. I ... your top fell down. I was just trying to put it back in place," I stammered.She was having trouble getting control of her breathing, her breas...s heaving. I was whispering to her, telling her it was okay. It wasn't what it looked like. As she relaxed, she looked down and realized she was holding my hand in place on her breast. She looked down and then back up and met my eye, down again at my trunks, pushing straight out at her where my erection was obvious. I felt her nipple stiffen in. She walked behind me and allowed her fingers to trail across my back as she did. She then stood next to my Electra Glide that was parked in the back of the garage and admired the paint and chrome. "So tell me. Have you ever done some girl on your bike?" she shyly asked. "Nope, none of my girlfriends ever wanted to try it." "I'd like to try it," she stated and downcast her eyes." I could believe my ears and stood up and approached her. "What did you say?" I asked. "I said I want you to do me on. Then again there was this humiliation and embarrassment ofactually doing that sort of thing. Which was only slightlyless than the humiliation and embarrassment of alreadyhaving done those things. His face glowing red, and on firemore, as he imagined Susan and anyone else watching thosetapes.All of which was clouded over by that other amount she hadalso mentioned. He had been had, but it had been much ofhis own doing. He was fighting for a thread on what to do?He was searching for a way to. They were both still active and they were always friendly and often I used to do odd jobs around their bungalow. The only thing strange about them was that about once a month an old guy used to visit, stay overnight and then leave.However, I had not seen him for the past three months. Now, not in my wildest imagination did I think this old couple were sexual in any way. But they definitely were as I found out, when Stan knocked on my door one Saturday. He asked if he could come in and talk to.