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that thought, Mr. Murton.”

Yes, her handiwork had coaxed an erection. A miracle in itself. “Mr. Murton, the few men I’ve been with didn’t have what you have. That’s one big cock.”

I knew that over the last decades, I’d shrunk an inch or more, but apparently, at least according to Miss Hardiman that did not apply to my penis. When I was first married, my wife complained that it hurt; that it was too big. She got used to it and we had a wonderful life together but that was eons ago.

When she came back to bed. “Mr. Murton, I haven’t done this a lot, bear with me.”

“Then we’re in this together, I haven’t had anyone do this to me in a long, long time.” I lied, thinking of Sandy Gordon.

Cocksucking came natural to Anita Hardiman. She turned out to be a very skillful cocksucker. A natural. She was enthusiastic and knew how to use her lips and tongue. On the other hand, as you know, except for Sandy, it had been before Anita was born.

Except for room service, that’s how the next two days went. “Mr. Murton, I don’t want you to have a heart attack; I’ll be in the other room whenever you’re ready for whatever you want.”

I might be old, but I was still a guy. I wanted Anita to blow me. I wanted to eat her pussy. I wanted her to rub those magnificent tits in my face.

Every other month for the next six month, Anita Hardiman checked me out of the assisted living facility and into the Classic Hotel. There was always those tits. There was always the taste of her pussy. We found that just like she straddled me and let me play with those titties, Anita straddled my face and I could eat her pussy. I didn’t have to do much work that way, and Anita could make herself cum.

And there were always blowjobs. “Mr. Murton, I don’t know much about men your age, but your cock gets so hard and feels so good in my mouth. As soon as you’re ready, I’ll want to suck it again.”

TO BE CONTINUED

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