They both began removing their clothes, ‘Not too bad,’ he thought as their clothes revealed older, sagging features, but they were still something...he had yet to experience. ‘Are you two still sexually active?’ he asked as they were now totally nude, ‘No one wants to fuck an old lady anymore,’ Betty said and Jonathan looked at their aged bodies, Betty had much smaller tits than Gladys, so hers sagged less, and both had sparsely covered pussies. ‘Would you like me to fuck you?’ he asked and he. "Where do you live now?" I asked, for she had moved out of town six months earlier."I've moved back," she said. "I live just around the corner from you. I've only been back a few days, and I was meaning to look you up."I stared at her across the table, and then picked up my cup. She looked lovely with her long blonde hair and her sexy eyes and her lovely smile. Just looking at her reminded me of the times we had fucked, and thinking about that made the juices cream up inside me."Perhaps we. Later, I found out how much Anderson and I had in common and used it to blackmail him. Folks, there was a time when I envied the guy. He was six feet six inches tall and very good-looking. And everyone on campus worshiped him. His parents were multi-millionaires. His girlfriend was tall, stacked, hot as hell and had the kind of fantastic ghetto booty that was extremely rare on white chicks. He had it all. I hated him. Hoover College became a very lonely place for me as Anderson teased and. "Wh-wh-where am am I?" I leaned forward and he took yet another whiff of my perfume. "Oh God!" He moaned."Bryce, you were right, I was very angry about last weekend. But this weekend, you're going to make it up to me." I I I, uh, h-h-how?" By spending the weekend with me, Bryce. And when you are done, I'm going to feel loved and special and you are going to feel worn out and used. Then we'll be even." Used?"I reached behind me and caressed his johnson. I'd never touched one before I undress him.