“Yes, I did,” I said.“How was he with his mouth?” Prabhu winked as he asked.“He was alright. I was his first and, he never had any experienc... before me so, he was just enough.” I said.“Just enough to let you orgasm?” Prabhu asked.“Well, he never made me orgasm, to be honest. He used to hump on my ass or top of me. He used to cum while humping or grinding against me. I, on the other hand, touch myself imagining the feel of his touch. He wasn’t that great in foreplay. We were doing it for the. The ones who just can't get enough. Has a bunch of young studs take care of her. Mine is one of the mature older women who keep themselves neat, clean and still pretty modest. Because of past illnesses she doesn't have any sex drive any more. She tells me that that part of her life is over. Her life is all about children and grandchildren now. It's been years since we had a great loving fuck. I've tried and so has she but her interest just isn't there. What is an old man suppose to do?I laugh. Friends call me Bud. Back when I had friends anyway. Life didn’t hand me many breaks but this just might be one of them. I live in a nice apartment in the Back Bay of Boston. I have a bachelors of science degree in criminal justice from UMass-Boston and a law degree from Suffolk University Law School. And I’m twenty seven years old. At first glance, I seem like a normal man. Six feet three inches tall, broad-shouldered and muscular, with light brown skin, curly black hair and pale green eyes.. The ball approached the pins as if in slow motion. It caught just enough of the head five-pin sending it against the left three, and two pins. The ball deflected taking down the right three pin but missing the two pin. Spectacularly, the three pin deflected off the side wall knocking down the two pin.A strike!Joyce punched the sky with her right hand in celebration. She had just bowled her best game ever at 342! The bowling alley erupted in thunderous cheers and applause as Joyce received the.