His balls were pounding against my cheeks as he very quickly was building up to a climax.It was like he hadnt wanked in weeks, he was so quickly getti...g closer and closer.I could just about see his hand and arm covered in sleeve tattoos, barely an ounce of skin visable.As my eyes filled with water, trying to contain the feeling of what was happening to me, it was obvious this was a response that suited him.Less than 5 minutes after starting to fuck me, I could feel him pulsate inside me as his. I felt helpless. I knew if he wished to have me then and there, he would, and there would be nothing I could do about it. And deep inside, I wanted him to do just that, to have me, to command me to please him.Yet, I felt powerful, too. I saw him adjust his erection, and the nearly uncontrollable hunger in his eyes. I had done this to him. I was a woman and he ached for me."Good evening, Archie," Mother said as she came into the room.His expression changed. He was in control again. "You are a. Hey its not my problem that people find me responsible. Actually Im 62 and a little on the muscled side. I was pretty athletic so Im in good shape. By Tuesday I had almost forgotten about my commitment when all of a sudden I remembered that I hadnt checked up on Sam. So after dinner I went up to his house and the lights were still on. I knocked and nobody answered. Since it was pretty early so he couldnt be asleep and there were faint sounds coming, like people talking. I cautiously opened the. . that sexual tension.. that desire.. it wasn't going to just go away. I knew that she was going through a divorce. Things had broken down at home, she and her husband had separated, her emotions were being pushed to the absolute limit, and I just wanted to be there to comfort her. One day, a random day in late May, she and I started talking and once again, our intimate jokes came around again, to comfy giggles and laughs on both sides. But this day was different, because those jokes weren't.