He met me at the door in his dressing gown, a very plush affair not a cheap cotton one. I followed him upstairs, the room was fitted out with gadgets ... had never seen before. There was a sunken bath filled and ready for use, he asked me to undress and slipped his dressing gown off, he already had an erection. We climbed into the bath, he offered me a drink from a glass, I asked what it was, It will make you feel like a king. was his reply. I took the drink and shortly afterwards I began to feel. God, she was even tallerthan he was by two inches and he didn't care.Why did anyone care about what she thought looked good? Particularlyfrom an era she only knew historically.Emily notices another thing. She is not hungry. If you are without foodfor a few days, hunger is very real. Its sudden disappearance was notedeven in her strange not conscious state.The lights go on or her eyes open, she is not really sure. Somehow, sheis in the bedroom of what looks to be a simple American suburban. No, I’m not tired. Is it time for breakfast?”Oh my. Charlotte at the best of times had the mind of a 10-year-old, but sometimes that of a 5-year-old. “No, not yet. Why don’t you come down to the TV room with me?”I helped her up, she was eager to do something. Damn, she was wearing white flannel pajamas with a 5-button top. As I helped her up, I noticed only 4 buttons were fastened, presenting a great view of her deep cleavage. “Come on down to the RV room. A few others are still up and would. Mine is one of the mature older women who keep themselves neat, clean and still pretty modest. Because of past illnesses she doesn't have any sex drive any more. She tells me that that part of her life is over. Her life is all about children and grandchildren now. It's been years since we had a great loving fuck. I've tried and so has she but her interest just isn't there. What is an old man suppose to do?I laugh when I see those advertisements for Viagra, and all the other drugs. I don't need.