......Lets back up for a bit and go from the start. I'm a little older 50 to be exact but I'm in good shape and take care of myself, so in essence I f...el and look no older than in my middle 30s. I go running in the neighborhood most of the time, so I see a lot of potential lovers on my runs but never thought it would be this particular person.On this day I've already went for my morning run and was back home all cleaned up from that morning sweat. Its a Saturday and I'm sitting on the sectional. She pulled her shirt up, taking her bra with it, revealing her beautiful tits. He stared at them. He had seen his fair share of tits. Although he could be a science nerd, he was also a well built athlete. He was the star running back on the high school football team and in his small Texas town, that made him second only to the Quarterback. So he had his share of pussy, both from the high school girls and the lonely housewives around town. But this was different. This would open up brand new. I could see her stomach and above that Ravish’s hands fondling her boobs with her kurti covering his hands. Ravish said rub it gently baby you are hurting me.Seeing all this I was in a shock and frozen in that same position standing peeping inside. suddenly Kanika opened her eyes and shouted “ohh shitttt…..” and pushed Ravish away. I left the door and turned around. I started walking with very slow steps as I was in a shock. Meanwhile Kanika adjusted her kurti and ran and came to my front and. Even in my panic, I couldn't ignore that this lovely lass had a very nice set of tits crowned with nice hard nipples that proudly begged to be noticed. The door opened just as I reached for the ornate handle. There stood the ever radiant and beautiful Ms. Thompson. Ms. Thompson was a single woman of great elegance and social poise. She was a stunningly beautiful woman whose well tended to figure seemed better fitted on a much younger woman. Her solid silvery white hair had turned early in her.