How in the beginning he was charming and attentive, but as the years went by, he became distant and withdrawn. He seemed to revel in pointing out all ...er imperfections as she got older. A gray hair here, a wrinkle there, her flabby stomach, complete with stretch marks. How he made her feel old and ugly. She could never live up to his expectations. That's why they quit having sex, Glen was repulsed by her, even though he was aging too, and not well. "He'd have been gone in a flash." She hissed.. I dont think I could ever talk any virgin, especially a boy, into moving as quickly as he was moving me ! It was plain to see that he was in control of this relationship, and he had an agenda to accomplish his goals in record time ! I kneeled up on the bed and as I did, Benny spread his legs more, providing me with a perfect view of this rock hard cock, sagging balls in their wrinkled sack, and part of his boy crack. In a few seconds, he raised his legs like a woman, pulled each ass cheek apart. .. so ... so..." Strange?" prompted Liz.Cora blushed. "Well ... I guess so. Yes, that's a good word for how I feel. Strange." So IF it was Bob ... and of course it WASN'T Bob ... but if it WAS Bob, what would you do?"."That's the strange part! I don't KNOW what I'd do. I mean I wouldn't go screaming to the media or anything like that. I think I just want to understand. I mean I have feelings about it. It's just so ... so ... so" again she couldn't say the word."Perverted?" prompted Liz."Yes!. The bar maid showed up and placed a bottle of Dom beside her in an ice bucket and a glass beside her. Mrs. Morrison then called the bar maid over and said Heather I need you to do something for me then whispered in her ear as she stuck a $50 down her top. Taking time to rub that great set of tits while she did, Heather said thank you Mrs. M as she reached out and rubbed Mrs. Morrison’s thigh with her left hand. The 2 looked at each other and smiled in a way that told me they know each other.