I rolled around on the bed and took in the view from several angles, including upside down with my head over the edge looking at my upper body stretch...d tight, my nipples standing out as I pleasured them some more. I took in the view from between my legs, with my head on a pillow. By then I had started with the slippery stuff there, covering every inch and bringing my cock to it highest state of erection. With my head over the edge of the bed it stood up erect for me to admire.From here I was. . Wanted to grab it and place her on car and fuck her right at that moment. But I followed her to her home.Then we went inside. She was smiling with me and was chatting with my sister, my sister was cutting some random joke. Both were laughing loudly . I was giving a nice treat to my eyes by enjoying the gracious body structure of my sister friend. She somehow managed to notice that I was staring her. She made some move and adjusted her saree. I got my mind back. And changed my view.She smiled. At first, it was clear he was somewhat shy and our conversations were little more than a “Good morning” usually said in passing as we both went about our jobs but as the days went by the “good mornings” lengthened and we would spend a few minutes chatting to one another.While I never made it obvious, it’s fair to say I found Wade (the young guy in question) sexually attractive but at 50 years of age and despite the fact I consider myself in good shape, I am a realist and didn’t expect for a. Especially that Dennis Leary! Shit, that dude has a piece of meat that’d make a New York City street whore run for cover!”Through all the chaotic thoughts, confusion and disbelief, a degree of rationality began forcing its way back into my brain, and I knew very well that I wasn’t equipped to handle what was happening. I stood and said, “Um, would you excuse me Aunt ... I mean, Dagmar? I need to make a phone call.”And that’s when she just suddenly ran out of steam. As her body sort of wilted.