"You could try further into town if you want", I said "It's fine I've only got an hour", she said "I have a dinner hour in ten minutes", which I thoug...t what an unusual thing to say, smiling I told her I was right outside.Fifteen minutes later she came out and tapped on my window, as I opened it she said "I usually eat my lunch upstairs in the locker room", "Ok" I said following her to a side door, as we went upstairs she told me she liked me as soon as I walked in the door, she was 63 and 16. This all started when a woman I worked with, I?ll call her Nancy,intercepted some files of mine that would incriminate me. If she told mymanager, I would definitely lose my job and maybe even do jail time.? One day she told me that we needed to talkand that I should come to her house that afternoon. Of course I did what shetold me. When I arrived at her house, I found that she was having some kind ofparty with about 20 women in her living room. I thought it was strange thatthere were no men.. .” she trailed off.“Well, what your dad said. The guy with the gun was the killer, not you. You do see that, right?” Tom said.“Yeah, I do now. Thanks. Hey, I’m gonna call home—if my mom agrees, can you come for dinner tonight? I know my family will want to thank you in quiet and not like the turmoil before,” Cynthia asked.“Really? Sure, I’d like that.”Cynthia called home, breaking into her dad’s phone call with her mom, and made quick dinner arrangements. Then they arrived at school.Tom. “Well, she is tight down there. I have to use a lube to get mine in there to examine. But I also have gloves too. They have a lubricant on them. Makes it easier. However, if you just rub her little clit, it should get moist and help you enter a finger easier. “After about an hour of our conversation I started to get another hard on. Hearing her interrupted breathing only encouraged me to play with my cock as we talked. Let’s face it, I needed some pussy. It had been over a year since I stuck my.