"Get the fuck off my coffee table, Mason!" he screamed and ran into the living room. "You don't remember me, huh? I'm your uncle's landlord. Wow, the...last time I saw you were in like middle school." I smiled and nodded while watching him move to fix his place. My eyes ran all over his body. For an old guy he didn't look bad. My pussy began to twitch when I caught a glimpse of his crotch. He sat down and we made light small talk about politics and his family. His son was overseas and his. “Mmmm. Watch!”And right there in front of me she bent over and sucked about an inch and a half into her mouth.I felt my pussy twinge.He moved. She released him. “Let ‘im get back to sleep good.”He moved, rearranging himself on the bed, then sighed a little and his breathing resumed its regular rhythm.“You SUCKED ‘im,” I hissed.“No big deal. Do it all the time. Fun. We both like it.” Her eyes twinkled. “Uh, you wanna try?”Okay, a little giggle because, you know, ‘drunk’ and lowered inhibitions,. Together they had a light lunch, then spent the very wet and stormy afternoon dozing in front of the fire and the television. He called her to prepare tea, the rain still slashing at the windows, he was watching the news at six when he heard a small car pull into the drive. It was Joe, still in his uniform and bearing flowers, though where he had got them everywhere being locked down was anybody’s guess. He accepted a drink, though he said he must not have too many as he could not afford to be. She had never had a cock that long, she was sure. She was just as sure that in a minute she would have.Realizing that, she also realized that she would give it willingly, even eagerly. It was this that she was about to indicate, when he assumed that she was about to scream.She had then been really frightened when she felt the immense power of the hand that covered her mouth. What if he was an insane killer and would not settle for straight sex? With his hand caressing her pussy with surprising.