He’d seen older couples having a kiss and cuddle, but this was something so far removed from that. Ever since he’d first noticed he couldn’t tak... his eyes away from them. It was stirring something within him, something familiar in as much as it had been disturbing him on and off all day, and yet it was still something strange and unknown. And why was that erection back again? He couldn’t remember a time when that had been so frequent, or disturbing. The other couple got up and went inside,. “Which do you prefer?”His gaze caressed her breasts. “The middle pair.”She giggled. “They’re no longer for sale. I’m retired.” She hoisted the potato bag high above her head. “These are on the market or...” She tossed the cellophane wrapped fruit onto the bedspread. “ ... there’s the apples.”“I assume my selection of which business venture to advocate ought to be based on the financial returns. Not my preference for chips or apple pie.”“I have the profit figures and balance sheets for your. Her skin felt wonderfully soft and pliant. He noticed how, the higher his hand went up her skirt, the more humid the atmosphere became. It was as if his hand was advancing towards a seething pit of serpents."I had a really weird dream the other day, Mum?" What about?" It was a fucking nightmare, I tell you. I couldn't mention it at the time. I dreamed I was back in hospital and... well, to cut a long story short, a doctor and two nurses were milking me for my sperm. I remember the big old nurse. ... "Cum for me, slut" you say as you speed up the rhythm ever so slightly. "Ohh goood," I moan as I feel an orgasm starting deep in my cunt. Within seconds I can feel my cunt contracting hard on your finger as I scream in pleasure, looking into your eyes to give you as much power as possible. This very second you grab the first clothes peg and rip it off my right nipple, followed by the left one, sending waves of sharp pain through my nipples, making me scream out loud in pain and pleasure.