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Click here'As I think I mentioned, before I was interested in art, I was fascinated by science. Now, are you going to administer? Or do you need me to spread the joy?'
'I think that I can make myself useful,' I said. 'But first we will need to remove your knickers.' Josephine raised her bum and I gently removed her knickers. 'Nice,' I said, admiring her patch of silver pubic hair.
'Nice?'
'Your silver thatch.'
Josephine laughed. 'We need to get your boxers off too,' she said.
I removed my boxers, flipped the top on the lube bottle, and applied a good fingerful of the 'PTFE for seniors' to Josephine's now not-so-secret slot. And then I applied a dollop to the head of my cock. 'It's rather cold,' I said.
'Don't worry. It'll soon warm up,' Josephine promised.
And it did -- once my cock was deep inside her.
- COMMENTS
gunmakerover 1 year agoI just saw your question earlier. I'm good either way. It's your work. It just seemed to leave the readers standing there waiting. Kind of curious.
chytownover 1 year ago*****I really like this type of story. Damn good piece of storytelling to me. Thanks for sharing.
oldpantythiefover 1 year agoDirect and to the point. A pleasing little story with some humor and a bit of sex. Once you reach a certain age, it seems that putting thing off and beating around the bush is just a waste of time, and there may not be much of that left. Just wish Josephine had worn panties instead of knickers, lol.
