In fact, I had to admit I was wanting to play with it. He has a slightly larger than average cock ... and for his age (59) he was in great shape. I sp...t on my fingers and began stroking him. He closed his eyes and was only slightly gyrating his hips as I worked on it. I played with the soft spot under his head, something I always liked doing to myself. Finally he rolled onto his side and began sucking me again as I worked his cock harder and harder. His mouth was wonderful and his tongue was. Before she could do anything further, I stepped back and slipped them down my thighs, showing my thick dark pubes. I turned slowly, showing my arse was bare under the miniscule garment. God, did I detect a little appreciative mmm as she licked her upper lip. She told me to pull them up and, being a good girl, I leant forward and, squeezing my breasts inwards, with my upper arms, making them almost spill out of my bra, I did what I was told, and pulled my knickers back up. “Pass me the strap”,. Her soccer season rolled on, Riley mostly riding the bench, and I quickly learned not to bring up that topic.So we didn't talk about soccer, we didn't really talk about her friends, and we didn't talk about "us." Our conversations were stilted, awkward, and brief.I felt us drifting apart, and didn't know what I could do to fix it.I trudged home from the subway station one Thursday in late October, about a week before Halloween. It had been a long, difficult day at work -- we were behind. The second thing I did was to go across the street and check on Tillie. Her real name was Matilda, and despite my overwhelming love and devotion, she had ignored me for two years and now I had an opportunity to prove myself to her. I figured if I rescued her from certain death in an earthquake-damaged building she really wouldn't care that much about a silly little restraining order.It had all been such a silly mistake to begin with. I was only trying to show her how much I really loved her. I.