Feeling more excited, I fingered myself at a faster pace than before and rolled my head back as I became more wet with excitement and then decided to ...low down my movements so I could really enjoy touching myself. I had made myself so wet and creamy and my clit was becoming harder as I playfully stroked across it. On removing my finger for a couple of seconds, I moved it towards my mouth to taste myself and licked my finger before moving it back to my warm, wet pussy. It turned me on more not. One of the emails I got was from an 80-year-old gentleman. We began exchanging emails and photos. Well as our exchange developed he began telling me about his life and experiences. I in turn told him about mine. We shared our fantasies and just basically became friends. Well without reveling to much about him I will tell you his story. He had been married and had a son. When he realized he was bi-sexual his wife left hi and took the son. He had not seen his son in years. He was just a lonely. I thought it would be fun to have you come with us, but I'm starting to regret allowing it now. I'm almost tempted to ask Ava not to cheer you up, because it'd serve you right to stew in your own juices for while. Ava can try though, but wait until you're in the car so you can leave me out of it."I knew I was being mean, especially as I could easily think of several ways of cheering her up, but Donna was going to have to learn to accept my restrictions, whether she understood them or not,. My sister had told me earlier that morning that she didn’t need me to Drive her home, so I was looking forward to the quiet ride home. On my way to the parking lot, my sister’s friend, Candy, a sexy cheerleader with a tight ass, and a nice set of breasts, and great legs asked me for a ride home. Despite how tired I was, I Being the nice guy I am I said sure and we walked to my car. We got in and headed towards her house. I pulled in her driveway and she thanked me and got out. She walked to.