The young recover quickly from injury, I told myself, feeling rather ancient with all my aches and scrapes.I edged up beside her as she looked at some...onions and greens and whispered my name in her ear, noting she still wore small rubies on her lobes. She whipped around, put a hand to her mouth, backed up three steps, almost turning over a stand, found her ancient duena and fled, glancing back over her shoulder twice as she disappeared with the poor woman in dingy black almost trotting to keep. Trying to ignore my feelings I went into the café to deliver the coffees but as I went to put the first one down a hand reached under my skirt and caressed the back of my thigh, With a tray in one hand and a cup in the other I couldn’t do much except put the coffee on the table and move away. Now my mind was in overdrive wondering what might happen but instead of being angry I felt excited. In this strange mood I moved round the table to deliver the second coffee. Obviously the men all knew. His Mom gasped and started breathing heavily.Meanwhile, he pushed back. He began to slowly, gentlydry hump his Mom's ass. It was fleshy shapely firm andround. He slid his other hand down and grabbed afistful of her ass. As he did his Mom took in a shortgasp.Mikey wasn't thinking now, it had already begun. Hepushed her hair aside and kissed her on the neck. Heran his tongue across her skin up into her ear. And hewhispered, "I'm taking it out, Mom."She responded with something between a gasp and. He parks nearby gets out and gets into my car. Only I can’t believe it, he’s dressed as a girl. And he looks kind of good. But I sense something different. He has a blond wig, makeup, and red lipstick, white blouse with a red bra that showed boobs. He also had a short skirt and thigh high stockings on. He gets in the car and says, lets go and I start driving down the road. Pretty quick I notice him playing with his cock under his skirt. I can’t see his cock but I do notice he has on a red.