"Yes, I love to wear stockings. I wear them with mother's garter belts, and her high heels. I, I can't help it! It just looks and feels so good."With ...hat Joan looked at her sister and gave a nod. Jackie knew just what to do. Jackie got up and went into her sister's bedroom where Joan already had laid out a satin black garter belt and a pair of her tallest high heel pumps."Stand up!" Joan demanded. "Take off your clothes, quickly, all of them!"As Jackie returned in the room her son was already. We both laughed and I went to sign in my car. The girl took the keys and said to take a seat.I went over to see the guy that made the comment, he introduced himself as Jack and I replied, “I’m Dave”We laughed again about my fall, Then I said to Jack, “So are you a member of the mainly male club of over 50’s that get little or no sex”“Yes”We talked a bit about life without sex and how woman of a certain age goes of it. Jack Said “not all women do I’ve heard that there are still a few active. She yelped before he was halfway inside her. He froze. "No, Jack," she urged. "Don't stop." He protected her back with his hands and drove himself into her again. The rock dug into him but the warm, enveloping flesh made it sweet. "God," she gasped. It echoed back. He was inside her, splitting the accommodating flesh. Buried. That was the feeling. It was new to him. He hadn't wanted a wife; he hadn't wanted a child to add to the lottery. The thought of the dragon usually took away any need for. His eyes got big and she came to the door about the same time and was gushing over the flowers. He said no, he wouldn't mind at all and I asked him if he had time? He said he would take time. She said "time for what?" I told her he was going to give her something she has been needing for her birthday. He grinned and she blushingly said "OH MY!" We invited him in and I saw the wedding ring on his hand and figured he would be std. safe. He said he didn't have a lot of time because he had several.