Whenever she used to come to our house for something I would try to talk more and more with her. I would crack jokes and she would laugh and enjoy my ...ompany. But I could not muster the courage to go one step ahead.Then one day her husband was out on a business tour. So she called my mom and said that she wanted some grocery items from the market. So could I help her in getting those? I agreed and got some groceries for her from the market and went to her to give it to her. She invited me. She’s wearing a black bra and petticoat now. She wore her yellow t shirt and removed her petticoat she’s turned to the other side. I can view her superb ass she’s wearing a black underwear. I said Renu you got superb shape yaar. She turned towards me and winked her eyes. She wore her black skirt and come back to me. I removed my t shirt and watch and hugged her. I asked shall I removed my Jeans too. She smiled at me and unhooked the jeans and pulled it downwards and removed it.Now I’am wearing. It was then that I came clean and told her about an exclusive club I had been a member of for over 10 years. ‘It’s called the old ladies and grannies appreciation society, totally dedicated for ladies over 60 who really enjoy uninhibited sexual pleasure with men of all ages who have a fetish called gerontophilia – that is a love and longing for sex of all kinds with old people.’‘That is fascinating Ron, who would have thought it. You mean to say that these guys actually prefer old ladies like. As she is heading up to the showers she sees some of the rugby guys are heading off to shower after their long trip. They pass her as she enters the ablution and take a good look at her rack and being boys make a comment- nice tits on that lady , they comment bravely and they give her a whistle. She turns around and walks up to them and thanks them for the complement. I bet your girlfriends don’t have big tits like mine, she says to them confidently. How would you like to have a good look. Yeh.