Trying to stop his heart from racing, the man almost runs through the house, his thick members slapping between his legs. He manages to remember to kn...ck on the door before entering, but as it is not fully closed, his knocking opens it anyway. Joyce is standing there wide-eyed at the door, a towel clasped in her hands over her heaving breasts. Her cat ears are pressed flat over her head. She is a sight to see for sure. The towel manages to drape over the rest of her body, but Caleb catches a. He looked lower and could see that her pussy was completely shaved.“Oh,” said Joanne, “I guess you’ve seen me naked now. I’m sure Beth won’t mind, she’s seen me lots of times at the gym. Say, I’m a little sore from working out, would you mind drying my back for me?”Erik couldn’t pull his eyes from that delectable looking twat. “Um, ok, I guess.”He stepped behind her and started to gently pat the water from her with the towel. When her back was done she turned and said “You may as well dry my. "Of course you're Peter and you have always fucked me, every day sometimes."I realised now the woman was not at all with it and it wasn't sleepwalking, for she was coherent and mobile. Then it struck me, she was suffering from dementia and was reliving her past. Her son Peter must have been having it off with his mother. Here she was thinking I am Peter and offering herself to me.I decided to play along with her and quickly mounted her on the couch. Sliding into her was like sliding into a. "Go on..." Not that I want to be either," I admitted. "Nor did Chris, she in fact wanted to very much." Well then? Why didn't you?" Like I said, long story." And like I said ... you in some hurry to get some place?"Now I laughed. "No, not really." Well then?" I wanted to, we both did. But I didn't want to just do it in the back seat of the car, or anywhere else where we'd be too nervous or afraid of getting caught or something either." Yeah, I understand, looking back, I wish I hadn't done it.