The Loop – part 9

He walked down the path until it met with the sidewalk along the street. There he waited for the light to change to cross. An older lady, in her late 50’s, early 60’s sat on the bench next to him.

“Damn,” she said under her breath. She stared at the bulge in his pants hidden by the large wet spot.

“Excuse me,” Alex asked. When he noticed her stare he looked down. Fuck she made him a mess too.

“Well when I was younger I wouldn’t waste a bulge like that,” she said with a smirk. “I guess the girls nowadays don’t know how to get a hottie like you off.” Her eyes moved from his bulge up his body as he was a snack.

“Oh really,” he responded. “You would do better?” He looked over at the lady. Although older she was in shape. Her tan muscled arms could be seen out of the straps of yellow sundress and sandals on her feet. He brown her was cut shoulder length with a bit of pink in it. Big hoop ears hung from her ears. The makeup she wore did an excellent job with the wrinkles along her face.

“Son, I would have made a meal of you back in my day. Fuck you all night long into the morning. Make you breakfast so you regained your strength so I could fuck you all day.” A look of defiance flashed across her face.

“Oh really,” he asked? “You talk a big game. Can you still back it up?” He turned to face her fully now. Even shuffle a bit closer. Completely missing the walk signal.

“Honey, you don’t want an old lady like me. I’m out of practice,” her sassy dial back a bit. Her legs did up a bit as her hand went to her hair.

Seeing these clues and reading her body language, he pressed her. “So, if a young guy such as myself wanted to fuck your sexy self you would say no?” He lifted an eyebrow as he looked down at her. The tension thickened. She was silent for only a few seconds, but it felt like eternity.

“Well,” the word hanging there as her finger moved to her lip biting at it. “It may happen.” Her cheeks deepened in color as she blushed.

“Well then today is your lucky day,” he started as he unzipped his pants. “It seems that this young man is hard and ready to go.” He pulled his pants snake free. The woman’s mouth dropped open as she stared at it. She looked up at him only for a moment and then let her gaze look back down to his free manhood. “Well, you’re going to suck it or was your dirty mouth only talking a good game.”

She was not sure what to say, what to do. Her hand reached up slowly to touch it, but her mind had doubts. She finally said, “we can’t do this here.” Her hand taking hold of his thick raging hardon. Alex watched as thought after thought fired behind her big brown doe eyes.

“Don’t worry the cops in this sector are still in a blissful haze. Nobody is going to stop us.”

Her hand now stroking Alex’s dick. She gazed up and down the street and found nobody was looking in their direction. At his statement she looked paused and looked up at him. “What was that,” she questioned. Not sure if she held it right.

“Don’t worry about that. Just put your pretty little mouth around my dick,” he answered. Guiding her head closer to hard meat. Her mouth didn’t hesitate to open when the tip poked at her lips.