Meine Alte ahnt wirklich nichts von dem, was sich hinter ihrem Rücken abspielt.Mit meinen 63 Lenzen auf dem Buckel darf ich auf eine beachtliche Zahl...von Weibern zurückblicken und auch im fortgeschrittenen Alter, hat mein Trieb noch immer Hochkonjunktur. Mit Rita lief es schon Anfangs sehr schleppend. Meine Frau ist eine hervorragende Köchin, Mutter und gute Partie, aber sexuell beißt man sich bei ihr die Zähne aus. Anfangs durfte ich sie noch täglich besteigen, aus wöchentlichem Sex wurde nach. Every one else was shopping or doing something away from the house. I was tired but restless, and I didn't want to sleep. I was sitting in the living room, watching a football game on television when Travis came home. I smiled at him and he couldn't take his sexy green eyes off my bare thighs. I wore a thin pink mini-shift and had my legs curled up under me. He said, "Ya'll must be Connie."I nodded, shifting my legs so he would have a perfect view of my sheer white bikini panties. I glanced at. Lazy and hazy while I feel the slight teasing of my pussy and ass from behind. His body spooning mine. His thumb tracing the ring of my anus. He reaches his arm over the top of me and finds my growing moistness. Spreading my lips apart to gain access to my clit and into my pussy. In my slumber I shift my hips slightly (automatically...) and he gains more direct contact. I am barely aware he is real, but I am awash in sensations... his finger tip dipping into my building wetness and then its. This would be possible because it's well known that The Highway changes you as you travel it. A car like Sally Carrera of Radiator Springs, USA, Somewhere in the Multiverse, simply can't exist here on plain old Earth. That simply doesn't work under this universe's laws.But those laws are different in the other places touched by The Highway. That's the whole point of having such a Highway. If Sally traveled here from there, she would have to become her equivalent self in my reality as this part.