Meals on Wheels 5- Ruth’s mother

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Once I had finished emptying my sticky mess into her, I took my dick back out, letting all of my mess drain right back out of her. In my usual style, I caught it in my hand and spread it over her big white cheeks. I stood her up and helped her walk back to the bathroom. When we got in there, I grabbed the chair out of the tub and put it aside. We stepped into the tub and I turned on the water. I grabbed the soap and washed off my arm, and then worked on cleaning up Ruth’s rear end and between her legs. She turned around and returned the favor, cleaning off my now limp tool. When she was done, Ruth turned off the water and I grabbed a towel. Ruth turned to me and took the towel, wrapping it around her body.

“I need to ask you a favor……..A sexual favor.” She said.

“I don’t see a problem with that.” I replied as I rubbed my hands up and down her arms.

“It’s for my mother.”……

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“Your mother?” I said as I tried to figure this out in my mind. Seeing as Ruth was 79, I figured her mom would have to be nearly 100. “What do you mean?”

Ruth closed the toilet seat cover and sat down. “Well my mother is in Meadowview assisted living facility, and she has been there for about five years now. She is 95 years old now, she was 16 when she had me….. I was visiting her a while ago when I had to take her to a doctor appointment, and I was telling her about the relationship we have between us. She surprised me when she asked if I thought she could get in on it. She has been a widow for over thirty years, and for all I know she doesn’t have a lot of time left. I figured it wouldn’t hurt to ask you, and the nurse gave me quite a weird look when I asked them to check for STD’s with the rest of her blood work.”

I was having a little trouble wrapping my head around what she way saying. I thought that it was extraordinary that Ruth was this active at 79, but I couldn’t imagine that a 95 year old woman, living in an assisted living home would be sexually active at all. “What are you asking me to do?”

“Well, she is pretty weak now days, but she was telling me that way back when, my parents never did anything exciting, and only had sex on special occasions. She would always lay back and my father would go about his business. I don’t think she ever even had an orgasm! I don’t think she is going to participate much, and I don’t think you need to do anything special. She just wants to have a man inside of her again, and I don’t know of anybody else that could do that.”

I thought about it for a bit and finally I told Ruth that I would go to see her, but there was no guarantee that I would go through with it. We planned to go after my route early the next week. I arrived at her house on Tuesday and didn’t bother bringing her meal with me.