Whether he didn't notice, or was unaware I don't know but as he lay on his back, the fly of his boxers was wide open; exposing nearly his entire crotc... to my view. Still a bit out of breath, the two of us just lay there for a moment, Chris distracted by the television.I knew I should have turned my eyes away but couldn't. I stared in fascination at his young manhood; his skin so soft and smooth, just a light dusting of pubic hair and the alluringly soft, smooth pinkness of his penis. Being only. Once he tried to kiss her lips, but her head turned away and the man muttered an apology as if this was forbidden by some previously agreed rules. Then he would lift himself up and start again.After ten minutes, the girl seemed to decide that it was time to finish. She came out of her reverie and opened her eyes looking at the red, sweating face of the man above her. Her arms wrapped themselves around his back, her hands stroked him. She drew her legs up further and hooked her feet up onto his. However I went along with it and we talked for a bit. She told me how she had just retired last year and hadn't been doing much. She kept kind of giving me a certain look I kind of brushed it off thinking it didn't mean much. From that look brought back a memory though. I remembered how i used to get boners from checking her out in class. She was probably in her mid-late 50s and a little plump not fat just curvy and had kind of peppered hair. I also remembered how nice her ass was she was. His hand took a break from my cock and reached under my shirt to feel my stomach and up to my chest.I was in ecstacy. I never expected to enjoy it this much. And when he leaned over and started kissing my neck, I was shocked that I liked that too. Having his hands all over me was sending shock waves through me. He would feel my nipples and nibble on my ear. Whisper moans to me as he told me how hard my cock felt.I wanted to feel more. I pushed my boxers down and he looked with excitement..