Don’t get anything up to anything…’ I quipped and went in search of Adam. I found him in the lounge on his phone – must have been the girlfrie...d – telling her he would be home in 10 minutes ‘Just leaving the pub’. My turn to grin. ‘You are always welcome to stop for a pint anytime at this local Adam. Always a welcome here…’ ‘I’ll definitely be popping in soon’ and with that he was off.As I turned to go back to the bedroom I was met but a now fully clothed Nick. ‘I’ve got to go Andy, phone call,. Because she and her parents didn't go to church, Sandra decided to only wear her nightgown on the Sunday. She just wanted to feel more comfortable at home, her school clothes reminded her too much of school, and at home she didn't want to think about school, and her clothes would remind her too much on it.It was still only 9:32am when Sandra woke up, but she decided to go downstairs already. When she walked into the kitchen, barefoot, she saw her mother preparing some pancakes for. She is now stood next to me in her dress minus any underwear and as the waiter turns round to complete my payment she pulls my hand up her dress to feel her naked and wet pussy. This has of course got me all excited and I am trying to hide my growing hard on. I tell her we need to get home quickly but she has another idea …… she says she wants to check out the adult cinema. I am now very apprehensive as I am sure the atmosphere in the cinema would not be for her and also I am not too sure what. "Why not? What's wrong?! Am I not an attractive woman anymore? Do I not turn you on? Am I not fuckable anymore?" She got up off of me and started to pace around the room.I got myself out of the couch and started to sidle over towards the door. "No, no, that's not what I me-"She cut me off. "Oh, poor widow Taylor. Her husband's dead. Now she ain't had a nice fuck for years and now she can't ever again! I've been put out to pasture. Men can't even look at me anymore! And I'm going to be alone for.