A person could see the thong sticking out around her hips. I just though "damn, a 50 yr old with lacey thongs" I decided I just had to see her in just...the thong. I decided to start flirting and eventually asked her out. She said she could not as she recently returned from her Hajj in Mecca. I asked if everybody who are Hadji's are so sexy and sensual. She asked whwt I meant and I told her that seeing her lacey thong riding up her back made me so horny that I had to skommel (jack off) every day. She came in TV room and brought ice-cream and gave one to me and other took herself and sat beside me and start chatting with me first I was normal and then she was asking about me and my personal life and about girls and girlfriends as I was not interested in any type of relationship I told her all the things and then she took the empty bowl from me and then went to kitchen it was 11.15pm then I switch off the TV and went to bedroom. I removed my t-shirt and laid on bed she came and switched. ." Rose Ann began, then started laughing hysterically. She almost regained control of herself but then started laughing again.I got disgusted at being laughed at and left the bedroom with peels of laughter hastening my steps. Deciding I needed a drink I was in the kitchen mixing a bourbon and coke when Rose Ann appeared. Joining me in the kitchen she began mixing a drink for herself. Raising my glass, I asked, "Wanna get potted again?" If that's British for as drunk as I was before? Fuck no!. Immobile I lay there waiting…Not knowing what was to come … would it be just you touching and teasing my body or would you pick and chose who may join in or maybe you would just stand back and watch as I was opened up to the room like the girl on the cross…. It felt like an eternity as I lay there not knowing. I couldn’t see and could hear only muffled sounds as I felt fingers slowly tracing my curves from my waist down my hips… just one slow tender hand… it was too small to be yours and I felt.