" or "Maybe, later." There was another "oldster" down the road to fleece, and give her what she wanted. The happy ones were usually marked by driving ... sensible sedan, or a mini-van. MAYBE an SUV of some sort. There would be a lady of nearly the same age as he beside him, and THEY would be talking, and, usually laughing. Enjoying something from long ago. AND loving each other.Bob had paused in his caresses. "What's the matter, Sweetie? Ya got a funny look on your face, and it looked like you. He said the . . effect lasted several weeks, in fact. He wasn't positive, but it was the only thing he could think of, which might have been a stimulating influence around that period.”“So, you thought that the story by . . . Odeiplex, was it . . . about a mother and son skinny-dipping together and then making love on the beach . . . would be romantic? Would get my – juices, if you will, flowing?”“Mom, we have been in the same house for over five years now. More buddies than parent and. Jeanette kept up this for a minute or so when she had a violent spasm accompanied with a violent shudder, which caused her juices streamed out around her finger and her hand. Jeanette took her finger out of her vagina and offered it to me. Immediately, I accepted it because I didn’t want to miss out on her natural sweet nectar that she was offering me. I accepted her offer of her finger and took it in my mouth. I hungrily sucked her finger savouring her naturally sweet nectar. My beautiful. She said she wanted to polish her act.WE DID!!The next morning Fay and I made plans, she was to get beer and snacks and a bottle of white grape juice. I was going to stop by a state liquor store and get some 190 proof grain alcohol.The poker players came at seven and I had the chips and cards out on the round dinette table.Fay hustled us beers and food.I said "Fay, honey, why don't you join us with a glass of white wine." Fay gave a half hearted OK, and said she had to put some clothes in the.