Once inside all small talk subsided. You immediately started stripping. That was fine with me and I quickly followed suit, removing my shoes them shir... and pants. I kept my boxer briefs on and moved toward you. My cock was already half hard with excitement. You sat in your recliner totally naked and reached for my briefs as I approached you. In one smooth, slow motion you pulled them to my knees and exposed my cock as it bounced briefly before you took it in your hand and started gently. Part of me was desperate to call her straight away. The thought of more sex. I could hardly wait. But part of me also realised that she was an old woman, and at 16 I should be out shagging girls my own age. I agonised over making the call to her for nearly 2 weeks until finally my carnal urges got the better of me. After all I wasn't getting any from my own age group. So I thought fuck it. Life's too short and I can always call time on it whenever I like. I would be in control.I started seeing. She had a bag with her other than her handbag. I wondered where she was going as it was not a normal sight.I slowed down and stopped my car close to the bus stop, got down and walked towards her. It was then that she saw me and gave me one of her sweet smiles. When asked, she told me that she was going to her paternal house which was again in a village about half an hour from Tiruvalla by bus.I offered to drop her. Though she objected quite a few times initially, I knew this was now or never.. I can't help but notice he isn't the least bit embarrassed.I, on the other hand, have never been more embarrassed in my entire life. My legs are so weak I'm afraid they might give out! They managed to carry me along, probably only because the idea of spending one more second than I have to in this room is unimaginable.I'm blushing so hard my skin hurts! It cannot be possible to be any more embarrassed than I am at this moment. I can't believe no one is yelling at me, calling me nasty names,.