I got a new place with a small garage to keep it all in. A small city lot, on what used to be a quiet street. It sucks starting over when in your late...forties, but I managed. Within a couple of years, I had the house looking damn good. Then this shit started. The house on the corner was broken into, followed by another house a block west.Not taking any chances, I put in a couple of cameras around my place. Rex watches inside the house, while I’m working. I just worried about my pride and joy in. First Trixie pressed her breasts against his chest and then ground her pussy against Jim' leg as they danced. Before long they were kissing, with Jim' tongue pushing deep into her mouth. They returned to the table and we talked a little more. I then excused myself to go to the bathroom. When I returned to the table they were kissing again, with Jim' hands stroking Trixie's breasts. They stopped as I walked up. I sat across from them and they sat very close. I could see that one of Jim’s hands. I told him i was sorry i wasted some of his cum. I was still playing with his cock as we talked. i then asked him if he wanted to fuck my tight little round ass. he said yes, but he would have to get some lube out of his house. I followed him in the house. We walked through the kitchen and passed the living room to his bedroom. I toke of my shorts and cum filled tee shirt. I toke of his shorts and tee shirt. He bent me over on my knees on his bed. he rubbed his lube in my ass, running his. When he ushered me inside, he pointed out the hangers and hooks for my clothes in the small dressing room and pantomimed for me to undress and that the masseur would soon be there.I stripped out of my suit and tie and put on the white cotton robe that hung on the wall. It was much too small for me and I once again felt like a "giant" in this land of smaller proportions. The door opened and the masseur entered, wrapped tightly in a cotton kimono ("Yukata".)In his early Twenties, he was about.