Then a few minutes later turning to the side she shot a quick glance my way and stepped away. My eyes followed her and she started again, 'You always ...alked about Kenny like you had the faintest idea who he is or what he's about calling him gayboy or sissy,poof or shirt lifter chuckling away to yourself as you thought you were so witty. That always pissed me off but you couldn't leave him alone. Thing is he's no passive, femmed up, bottom boy is my Kenny but a totally dominant masculine top'. " And with that he leans close to whisper in her ear."Look in the mirror Ellie, tell me what you see." I see an old lady with grey hair and wrinkles, bags under her eyes and a face that's beginning to sag along with her body. How can you love that?"Tears form in her eyes as she looks at herself, wondering when she got old, wondering when she let herself go and stopped caring about her appearance.Tenderly Charlie wipes them away before they can fall. He'd always hated to see her cry."Now look. Finally, you brought your lips to hover above mine. I held my breath as you paused and my body arched, reaching for you, reaching for that kiss. Show me you want it you whispered into my lips. I hesitated before bringing my hand up to your hair. I placed my hand against the back of your head and grabbed your hair lightly. My eyes followed the path of my hand and I took in the man in front of me. Your once dark hair was now weaved with strands of grey, showing your age and wisdom. The side of. She noticed me taking her in, and she did a little turn, there in the aisle so that I could see all of her. She obviously enjoyed the attention, but then she pulled me up from my seat, and walked all the way around me, rubbing her hands across my back and butt and then onto my chest."Very nice, and what do you think of me" she asked with a coy little smile as her hand dropped down to my crotch again."You know exactly what I think" I replied as she groped my hard on, "but we need to get out of.