.. 'Wow, this is doing as much to me as it is to her.' I was hard as a rock. But no, this shower was purely for her. I wanted her to feel amazing, and...that's all. As my mind blurred, all there was were images of her... writhing in pleasure. I must have been doing that for a good 20 minutes, when she had an earth shaking orgasm. She screamed out and I jumped, afraid that I had somehow hurt her. But she planted her palms on the back of my head and shoved my face back into place. My tongue. I don't know what's happening though". "No, neither do I. None of the staff seem to know what's going on either".She shrugged. "No surprises there. You're lucky there's even any staff to talk to here. Doesn't happen a lot".He smirked. Shit, I may need some clean underwear at this rate she thought."Well, while we wait, do you fancy getting a coffee?"Wait, what?! Panic stations! She looked at him, mouth open, trying to find the words. Yes, yes, a thousand times yes! I would rather you fucked me. ....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 feel 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. 'thing', andthen he'll move on. Perfectly normal. He looked once more at where his'son' should have been sitting. Those breasts looked real, and big; andthat face had definitely had surgery to make him appear more feminine.Suddenly he was aware of his wife crying next to him. He woodenly pattedher shoulder consolingly as she leaned against his arm. Dennis waswiping tears from his own eyes delicately, missing a few which fell andspattered against his ample chest, only to gradually roll down.