A strong, smooth chin. Deep, dark, intelligent eyes. Hewas neither diseased nor drugged out, if first impressions meant anything.As he came toward the...car AKA had sized up his body as well. Even with thebulky jacket, it was clear that the young man was nicely built, broad-shouldered,trim-waisted, with lean legs encased in a pair of super-tight bluejeans. Thosemust take some effort getting into, AKA thought. And out of, he added for goodmeasure. Dropping his hands, the young man said, "You acop?. "Ahh, a gentleman - so hard to find these days!" I asked where she'd like to sit, and assisted her seating. (7'x18' hot tub, by the way). I stepped away a bit, so as not to spook her. She said, "Oh, Dear, come sit near me. I'd love to chat!" I slid over, and we began to introduce ourselves. Being mature adults, we could - and did - dispense with the basic small talk. Our conversation went from travel to dining to hobbies, etc. Her name is Donna, and she's 59 years old. Fairly slender, but not. I pounded her pussy until she too came for the third time. The both washed me and themselves off. After I dried. The girls left and I was back in the bed and fell asleep. Two hours later Carla was kissing my face as she stroked my cock. I awoke with a smile. She asked me to go get Carrie from school. I less than an hour I was back with Carrie and Carla had finished her day. Carrie was doing her homework which Carla and I talked. She wanted my opinion about money. I told her about my credit. When they turn up you try to explain what happened to theprospect they left to bury you and why you have tits. I think they willgang rape you for a while and then put you back in the hole you weresupposed to be in," Natalie lit another cigarette."Did your mother have any children who lived?" Cassie said sardonically."Fuck you." Natalie blew smoke."Ok it's a deal," Cassie sighed."But I want two things," she went on."A carton of Marlboro Menthol Lights," she grinned."Oh you are such a faggot!".