I started to kiss her on the neck, and I breathed in the sweet scent she was wearing. I slowly pressed into her, and Ruth arched her back in response....I continued to move in until I was planted all of the way inside of this 79 year old, soft, snow white, goddess. I held myself there as I pondered what this really meant. I was having sex with a woman over 50 years older than me. I was only the second man to go into this woman, and the first one in over 20 years. The tight feeling holding around. I wondered who was entertaining her, but I resisted the urge to tap into her hallway surveillance camera. Truth is I didn't care all that much.Monday morning I returned to my normal weekday activities. I rode the bike to Helen's Sit Down for breakfast. Which of course I would just go wash out at my earliest convenience.I thought about it as I rode toward her place. How was that really any different than what I did before. I didn't energize from the food, but I got something from it, then I. The dispute about the ore trade was unresolved, and the Hani guilds had already sent out ships to find suppliers on the islands to the South, even while Macro's ships were still in harbour.Macro was slightly worried about the possible outcome and about his father's reaction, but he was relieved that he could at least bring a good number of metal workers with him. Having Eloa on board was an added bonus, the value of which was hard to fathom. The Civil Arts Academy that his father was planning. Talk about pussywhipped.She shivered, and I knew she had orgasmed. Weak in the knees, she knelt down and faced me. We kissed in that position for some moments before she collapsed onto her back on the floor and spread her legs in surrender to me.I loomed over her and lowered myself to spear her womanly form. She smiled."Ugh!" she moaned as I mastered her. I began punishing her loins as I thrust again and again inside of her. Soon she was jerking in paroxysms of sexual completion.