This incredibly old man was turning me on. His hands continued to work my stomach and my legs. I smiled and watched him massage me. My legs were pa...ted so he could look down at my bald pussy. I just wanted him to finger me or lick my cunt. He took his time before his hands even touched my pussy. I was moaning out softly to him. “Oh God! I’m so hot for you.”“I’m hot for you too. Perhaps I could take my clothes off?”“Of course, I see you have something going on down there.”“I’m like a. He had a lot going for him on the court, and his appearance meant that he had more of the same going on off the court. Cam was what girls referred to as, "fuckin' sexy" with his 6'4" muscular frame, brown complexion and brown eyes. He kept his hair neatly trimmed into detailed waves, and had a hint of a moustache on his upper lip. With his vigorous workout and conditioning schedule, his 6-pack was evidence of hard work, and he wasn't afraid to flaunt it when he had the chance. Girls all around. It's been a while since?" "Of course," I replied kissing her again, "And I did bringsome gel in case we needed it. I've never had an old age pensioner before." "It will be a treat after those skinny models of yours," she laughed. We'd just snuggled down in the bed and I was fondling her tits and crotchwhen we heard our neighbour's door bang and Vera's high pitched voice camethrough the wall. We couldn't make out what she was saying but we could certainlyhear her. "Jesus, they do make the walls. He felt like laughing butheld it in.He had left the room and Edna felt like crying. She never thoughtit would be like this. She had to find some way to get him tochange back. She never meant for him to like wearing dresses andnow she couldn't get him to war anything but dresses. Now, shewished she could go back in time and change things.Sunday morning they went for the brunch. He was wearing thesundress and did indeed look nice in it. Sunday afternoon all ofthe agents told him he looked.