He would tease me A LOT. He had so much patience. He would be rock hard sometimes and he wouldn't even attempt to pull my panties completely off and...fuck me. He was aware of my body and what it needed. Being older he kept me at bay and I was the beggar. He would smile and sometimes he would cum really hard and fast when I begged. That day.He must of watched too many porno's or he didn't cum before I came over. He think I didn't know but I saw the tissues and lube on the dresser and. Then one night he took me home but he stopped off somewhere. I didn't stop him as he pulled my panties down and push his cock into me. That first time I didn't enjoy it much, oh it was exciting and scary but it also hurt a lot. The next time he did it to me it was a lot better, I was just getting into it when he came and he left me high and dry. After that I walked home looking about the dark streets half hoping some one would jump out and rape me.When you are on your own you can conjure up any. He washed his face with cold water, staring at himself in the mirror as he did so, thinking once again that he did not deserve to be so lucky. He toweled his face roughly, and looked again at his reflection. The mirror showed him the truth of his age, the receding hair, grey at the temples; the slight pouchiness under his eyes; the failing elasticity of his skin; and the belly. Not a bloated gut, but definitely the paunch of later middle age. He squeezed a roll of fat on his hips between finger. In the den was where the plan of attack for Christmas shopping on Black Friday came together. The stores were opening earlier and earlier each year. Amanda and Sheila brought out an actual copy of a map and began to track routes to the best sales based on location and time. Charlie watched in amazement as the two women planned what could be a siege any military man would admire. Charlie stayed out of their way. She rarely bought presents. First of all, when she did, it was not done elbowing.