The old woman sat on the bed, her wrinkled skin glistening with sweat. She looked up at the young man standing in front of her, his eyes fixed on her exposed breasts. He reached out and touched her breast, his rough stub

Text:The old woman sat on the bed, her wrinkled skin glistening with sweat. She looked up at the young man standing in front of her, his eyes fixed on her exposed breasts. She reached out and touched his face, feeling the rough stubble under her fingers. The man smiled and leaned in to kiss her neck, his beard scratching against her skin. The woman moaned softly as he kissed down to her chest, his hands fumbling with the buttons on her dress. He pulled it open, revealing a lacy black bra that matched the thong she wore underneath. The man's hands were rough and calloused as they explored every inch of her body, leaving behind trails of heat wherever they went. The woman could feel herself getting wetter by the second as he continued to explore every inch of skin on her body. Finally, he reached down and lifted up one leg so that he could get better access to what lay beneath it - a pair of high-heeled shoes that matched the dress perfectly. As he slipped them off one by one, she felt a rush of excitement course through her body - this was exactly what she had been waiting for all day long!