.He came near to me and slowly uncovered my secret place ohhh I was wetting I opened my legs to show my treasure to him He got afraid due to my moveme...t…He took out his tool out of his pants I was surprised by seeing such a big monster in front of my eyes….He started rubbing it in his hands…His left hand moved up to my belly….ohhhh yessss he put his hand under my T shirt he cupped my small orange sized milk pot slowly he was kneading it ohhh I wanted to catch his boneless meat….but I was. ." Her response to me was, "You sick old man! You're as old as my Dad!" OUCH, shit, mother fucker, Jesus all mighty, and what-the-fuck?!!! That's what was going through my mind, plus, maybe I was as old as her Dad?Just 10 years earlier, I was fucking 18 year olds... and three of them in a row. Julie, Anne and Miel were all just 18 years old when I went through my divorce and were my first three girlfriends since marriage, and I was 35.Now I'm 63 (and I still feel like, and think that I'm 35). This time he took more time on checking my chest, slowly he moved to my boobs, he would have felt my nipples. I was feeling something new for the first time it was feeling good.But I did not react when I turned my face towards his side, as he was in standing position his pants was right in front of me and I cud see a bulge on it. Now slowly he moved his hand further down and stopped just above my puss.And then started to massage as he was checking he touched my puss as well. It was feeling. ”Only an hour after getting to school the next morning, Janice called saying the Vivint people had shown up. I told her to deal with anything that comes along, I trusted her decisions. She blew me a kiss over the phone. I love my mother!I had my get-together with the Lincoln orchestra, after which I realized that if I put all of my musicians and singers together I would have an orchestra of 118 and a huge choir of 82, close to the sizes I want to have when they became the Gold Standard Symphony.