The Solitary Elderly Woman: A Granny’s Tale Part 1

It was kind of a ratty apt with the matress on the floor, total bachelor pad. I was clear about myself when we started hooking up. We were making out by the front door and P jumped in, prioritizing his wife of course. Not swerving or anything related to drinking, just being stupid. His dick never dropped after he came, it just rested hard against my butt until he left. All’s forgiven for now… I took then to tell her diplomatically what kind of person I was, saying basically “I’m experienced in the things you fantasize about” which SHE kind of suspected. He and his wife aren’t terribly happy because she’s kind of a prude and he wants my help to liven things up with her. It would sound creepy to people if I were a guy but they’re not reluctant, they do it eagerly and love coming by.