The elderly woman sat in her chair, eyes closed, lost in thought. Suddenly, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She opened her eyes to see a young man standing before her. He was dressed in a tight black t-shirt and jeans

The elderly woman sat in her chair, eyes closed, lost in thought. Suddenly, she felt a hand on her shoulder. She opened her eyes to see a young man standing before her. He was dressed in a tight black t-shirt and jeans, with a big bulge in his pants."Excuse me," he said with a smile, "but I couldn't help but notice you staring at me."The woman blushed and looked away. "I'm sorry," she said softly. "I didn't mean to stare."The young man chuckled and took a seat next to her. "It's okay," he said reassuringly. "I understand how it can be hard to resist when you see something so beautiful."The woman looked up at him, surprised by his words. She had never been called beautiful before, let alone by someone who seemed so confident and sure of himself."Thank you," she said softly, feeling herself blush even more deeply than before.The young man smiled again and leaned closer to her ear. "Would you like me to show you something else that's very big?" he whispered into her ear, his breath hot against her skin.The woman shivered with excitement as she nodded slowly in response, unable to speak for fear of making any noise that might break the spell between them.