Her apartment was on the 20 th storey of 24, and had great views over the harbour, and a balcony that looked out to sea. We sat there as the sun went ...own, and drank some more wine. I thought she was an amazing woman, and told her so, and was pleased at her reply as she told me that she loved older men and also tall men. As I am 6ft 4, and then was 52, I was naturally flattered, but hoped that our initial friendship might lead to something more. The next day I had arranged to take her to. That night, I had a hard time getting to sleep. Partially due to the nap I had taken and partially because I needed a release. I finally realized I wasn’t going to sleep and was just going to lay there. Within a few minutes I heard a gentle rustle from Rachel’s bed. The rustle grew into a steady sound. The sound a hand or arm makes moving in a repetitive motion against sheets. Suddenly there was a muffled moan and I knew my sister was playing with her pussy. I lay there quietly at first not. Maxwell Coulter was there to help me find our coats. We said goodnight to him and waved to the other members as we left the house. They seemed to be milling around, seeing if they could hook up with a member of the opposite sex. I'd missed getting to speak to Kelley, but that could wait until the February meeting.I took Cynthia's hand to help her walk on the frozen ground. "I forgive you, Sammy," she said as we reached her car."What are you forgiving me for?" I forgive you for not admitting. Its lovely. I said. He started to say something about him being more than ten years older than I was but I just said Shush. By now my shirt was completely unbuttoned and his soft hands were sensuously massaging my plump firm breasts. He squeezed my nipples tenderly as I worked on his penis and then I noticed a small droplet of clear liquid oozing from the small hole at the tip. Almost instinctively I bent my head forward and licked it off. He gasped slightly and I realised how sensitive my.