This 66 yr old woman was getting delicious girlie feelings. Instinct was soon forcing me to take a quick peep through my security viewer and as I did ... noticed him still lingering outside having gone barely a few steps away. I waited for about a minute and then opened the door as if to leave. I pretended to be surprised stopping abruptly. We looked at each other without a word for what seemed like ages. Eventually I ask in a rather bossy voice as to why he was still about, he shrinked back from. Our mutual goal, the destination of where we each want my hands to be, met but not quite. When I felt I couldn’t take it any longer I waited still. Her body seemed to be in constant motion as she tried to move under my hands pressing herself against them. The next time I sensed her hips rising my right hand parted her lips and I slipped a finger deep inside as my left rose to pinch her nipple once again. Immediately a shiver encompassed her entire body. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm! Ohhhhhhh Yeeeessss! Oh god. Given how hard she was occasionally rubbing her clit, and the way her eyes never left the screen, I thought that the story must have been pretty good. During the next bout of working her clit, her rear began bouncing on the seat, and her right hand was a blur as it rubbed away. I was certain that she was about to come, and was on the home stretch to the orgasm when she suddenly slowed her movements, and lowered her rear back to the chair. I noticed that she was sitting on a towel and smiled to. As we snacked and drank, we compared notes about what we liked best and least as travelers and strangers tend to do. Because they were 20 years younger they had obviously hit some different sites than we had, including a “rave” bar behind the iron curtain. We asked what they did in rave bars, and they said they had tried some ecstasy. Lois commented that our generation had only grown up with marijuana. At that Craig and Amanda exchanged glances and a smile, and Craig said, “Well, in that case.