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that's how smooth Harry was.

It's not what you may think. If the Madison had the most beautiful ceilings in the western hemisphere, Hairy Harry was the greatest pussy eater in the western hemisphere.

I'm not sure why, but a bell boy brought us to our room. It's not like we had any luggage. I just had a clutch. Harry had him start a fire in the fireplace. First, we kissed, then we kissed with our tongues. Yes, I was making out with a seventy-year-old man.

Once my panties were off, I was sitting in a chair in front of the fireplace, with my legs over the arms and Harry was on his knees. It was the most romantic thing I could imagine.

According to Harry, and he reiterated this numerous times, I had the most beautiful, tastiest pussy ever.

I reciprocated by telling him that his tongue was the most skillful ever. Of course, I didn't have the experience he had.

What I did have was the most amazing orgasms. I saw the sun, the moon, the stars. There were bolts of lightning. There were rainbows and double rainbows in the fireplace.

Then, "Liz, my neck's getting a little sore, how about we move to the bed." I thought for sure he wanted to fuck me. By this time, I could not have said no if I wanted to. Remember, I'm talking about seventy-year-old Hairy Harry.

Harry, at least for the time being, didn't want to. He ate some more and that's when I saw the most intricate details of the Madison's ceiling relief. I could not imagine that for the rest of my life, I'd have better orgasms. They came in waves.

I told you above that getting my ass fucked is a definite no. My divorced friend, Marsha, told me that she'd never, ever do it again. Anyhow, at this moment, in this place, if Harry wanted to fuck my ass with his humungous cock, it would have been difficult for me to resist. He didn't.

What he did do was keep on eating and I kept on cumming.

I can't tell you how good the fucking was because I was still in orgasmic heaven. The pussy eating was so good that it could have been some gorgeous twenty-two-year-old hunk or it could have been Hairy Harry. What I do distinctly remember was being invaded by a huge cock.

A huge cock that stretched my pussy. I'd tried to erase Fred from my mind, but Harry's cock was doing things that only Fred's did. Harry lasted long enough; long enough because his tongue lasted forever.

I couldn't believe it; I slept like a baby. Twenty-five-year-old me, sleeping with a seventy-year-old man. I had the sweetest dreams. I had the sweetest dreams because Harry whispered in my ear, "Liz, you have the finest pussy I've ever eaten. I'd love to have more in the morning."

The morning was every bit as good as last night except Harry didn't fuck me. "Liz, you are so delicious but at my age, even after eating the sweetest pussy ever, it may be a few days before I get hard."

I became more and more familiar with the beautiful ceiling of the Madison Hotel while Harry's tongue did me and then did me again.

I went home more than satisfied. MaryAnn noticed as soon as I walked in the door. "Who was he? And what did he do to you?"

"At the moment, none of your business," I giggled.

That night, Marsha, MaryAnn and I went out.

I told them all about Harry. "Liz, you mean Hairy Harry from the hospital?" Marsha asked.

I nodded. Marsha told MaryAnn all about Harry. "Ewwwwww, seventy-years-old and hairy. Liz, you must be really hard up, and you let him. . ."

"MaryAnn, the Madison has the most beautiful ceilings and Harry has the most marvelous tongue."

"I think I'm going to throw up." MaryAnn said.

"Good for you, Liz," Marsha smiled. "I wish I could find a guy to take me to a place like the Madison. If he did, he wouldn't have to use his tongue. I'd be on my knees in a minute.

"Girls, you know I think having a tongue down there is disgusting. What do you see in it?" MaryAnn whined.

Marsha and I talked over each other, extolling the virtues of cunnilingus.

It was Marsha who came up with the idea. "Liz, I can't imagine that you and Harry would be in a long-term relationship."

"No. I doubt it, but last night was amazing. What are you getting at?"

"Why don't you fix MaryAnn up with Harry. If what you said about him was true, MaryAnn will find the joy of getting eaten."

"No, no, no, I couldn't. I couldn't imagine being with a guy that old, AND you want him to use his tongue.? EWWWWWW, and you say he's all hairy. No?"

It took a few more drinks before we convinced MaryAnn.

Now, to convince Harry.

It was easier than I thought. When he called, "Liz, how about dinner and another night at the Madison? I've made reservations for both."

"Harry, I'm so sorry you've made reservations, I'm not feeling well, but thank you. Here's an idea, my roommate, MaryAnn is cute and I'm sure she doesn't have a date tonight."

"Do you think she'd go out with a man my age?"

"Harry, if I tell her all about the marvelous time we had last weekend, I'm sure she'd be delighted."

TO BE CONTINUED

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