Old? What’s Age Got To Do With I?

Old? What's Age Got To Do With It?

It was a cold November evening, I was coming home from work. I climbed the stairs to the middle floor where my front door was. There was one more floor upstairs, but I couldn't remember going there.

As I put the key in the lock the door opposite mine opened and the woman who lived there looked out at me. I knew her name was Olive, or that's what she had told me to call her when she introduced herself when I moved in ... it dawned on me that it was over a year since I had moved in.

"Kenny, have you got a minute to spare?" I hated how some people called me Kenny, I hated that version. "Call me Ken," I said again with more annoyance in my voice than I intended.

"Sorry, it's as I've told you, I can't get it out of my mind how much you look like my husband, forty years ago, sorry,"

"No, it's been a long day, what can I do to help you?"

Olive went on telling me that she had tried to clean the light in the bathroom, but she couldn't see how to get it open. We had the same fittings I assumed, I couldn't see why not. So from experience I knew that it was difficult to see the tiny screws that held it together and they were so close to the ceiling you had to be a contortionist with your fingers to get it right.

I like to think that I'm a good person, good neighbour, my ex wife wouldn't say that but she had nothing good to say about me after ... well that's all water under the bridge now. So yes, I had time, but would she mind if I just went and changed from what I had on, and I needed a wash before going near anybody else I joked, but it was true, I'm sure I smelt like I had been sweating all day, which I had, it was hot in the tunnel that I was running cables in, dark, dusty, hot and depressing.

I was depressed about life to be honest.

I took half an hour to clean up and get back to her, I took a few tools that I needed and knocked on the door.

Olive opened the door and smiled at me. She giggled that it had been years ago that she had had a gentleman caller so late in the day, her smile told me she was joking, but probably remembering something from her past.

Olive had her step ladder ready for me in the bathroom, a new lamp was in its wrapping on the sink.

"I thought it might be a good idea to put a new lamp in, it's one of these new ones, low something or other, but brighter and uses less energy the man in the shop said ... he did tell me the truth didn't he?"

Olive was around five six I would guess, I'd never say it out loud and not to her, but I thought she might be mid sixties, to my mid forty's that makes her a lot older. She looked after herself it seemed, from what little I saw of her, she looked like she had been a beautiful woman, and not that long ago, she still made me look at her as sexual, most women that age don't make that impression on me, but Olive did.

As I moved things into place to start working on this light she asked if I had had my meal for the day or if I was going to have one of those frightful microwave meals. I nodded and told her she had it right, microwave cooking was all I was up for of a week night.

Her offer of a hot home cooked stew was too tempting to say no to.

I did the light while she did whatever in the kitchen, I cleaned the glass shade, and checked the connections, put the new bulb in, tested it worked before putting the glass shade back. Cleaned up the little mess I had made, packed my tool bag and left it by the door.

Olive, like a lot of older people gushed over what great job I had done, it wasn't hard, it wasn't that cleaver, but what was there to say.

We had the stew and custard with banana in it as a pudding, sat in her dinning area. We talked about living here, she told me that she had lost her husband six years ago, I wasn't sure if she was serious when she told me that he had left her in a supermarket, I wasn't sure but too embarrassed to ask what she meant.

I told her that my ex had decided that we needed to part, and here I was, I didn't tell her about her making my life a nightmare before she told me that, Olive didn't need to know that did she.

We got on that night, she was easy to talk to, was a good listener and joked about anything.

I can't understand how it came about, but we started to have dinner together, weekly, then twice and then trice, the day might have changed, the location went from hers to mine, but if it was a week day she did the cooking, weekends it might be mine.

Months later, Olive asked if I would be so kind as to accompany her and one of her friends, to a dinner dance, neither of them felt comfortable to go on their own.

I didn't want to, I'm no dancer, but she looked and sounded like she really wanted to go. Why not.

She did have me dancing the week before, in her kitchen, "Just to make sure she remembered the steps, she said but proved to be just checking if I was going to break her toes.

She was great to my ... attempt at dancing.

The night of the dinner dance arrived, I had my suit cleaned, got off work early so I could get clean, shaved and allow myself enough time not to be rushed.

Does it sound like I didn't care who was going with us? It just hadn't come up, Olive said it was a friend of hers, what more did I need to know? It was a friend who I also knew, she lived upstairs on the third floor. I'd seen her in and around the place, we had nodded and said hello, but I didn't even know her name. It turned out to be Anna.

Both ladies had gone to town in how they dressed.

"We don't do this very often, so we make the most of it when we do,"

Olive looked nothing like she usually did, she had the full makeup on, like Anna had. They both had long dresses on, more than a hint of cleavage on Olives, much more than I think I had ever seen her show before. Anna, well Anna showed a lot, she showed she was all woman way more than I saw any other woman showing that night. Olive joked that I should have a good look now so as not to put my neck out over the course of the night, Anna swayed her goodies at me laughing.

I can only expect that it was Anna's cleavage that a lot of people were looking at, not me with two women on my arms as we walked in.

Anna was younger looking, her skin showed less aging than Olives does, God I do sound sexiest don't I, or is that aegis?

Whatever, I was walking around feeling very smug, I know I shouldn't have, but it was a long time ago that I felt this good.

There were drinks to start, to let us mingle before sitting down to dinner. Our little group seemed to be visited by a lot of men more than women and several asking for a dance later, I was glad to see that it wasn't only towards Anna, Olive had her share of requests. Funny enough I didn't get any from any women. Oh well, nothing changes.

The night was fun, I danced with both of them, they danced with other men occasionally. We people watched a lot of the time.

I'm past getting drunk at any time. I like a drink, don't get me wrong, but I find it more amusing to watch others, others that have maybe had one or two too many.

People do such odd things, things they would never do if they hadn't had a drink.

I recounted going to a wedding with a girlfriend, it was her cousin's wedding, all wedding have two sides to it, but this one, well it became open warfare between the two sides after the meal had finished. We, my girlfriend at the time and I sat under a table, the tablecloth hiding us from three sides. We watch as first one fight started, and then little skirmishes started around the hall until there were police breaking up one huge fight. I remember being in the back seat of her dads car feeling her up as her mum and dad verbally fought all the way home.

We didn't last, not because of the sex, she was a up for it as I was, no I couldn't see me being part of that family in the long term.

We didn't see anything like that, but we saw, and laughed at what people did do though.

We went home, I think we all had a good night, they never said anything different.

When we got to my and Olive's floor, I was about to say I would go up with Amma, joke just to make sure there wasn't anyone lurking on the next landing when Olive suggested that Idid just that as she opened her door and walked inside. So I went up to Anna's floor with her. She passed me her keys as we got there saying that it sometimes stuck and she had trouble opening it. I'm not stupid, these doors didn't do that, but took the keys and opened it, Anna walked straight by me saying that I must come in and have a nightcap with her, just a little something to end the night with.

I didn't need one, but it seemed that she was lonely, looking to make the night go a little longer. So I shut the door behind me and followed her into the lounge area.

"Make yourself at home, take that jacket and tie off, you must be feed up wearing that, I'll just go and put some different shoes on, these are killing my feet, I haven't danced that much in a long time,"

She went off to the bedroom area.

I sat down on the sofa and was surprised when the TV came to life.

This TV was a huge one, took a lot of the wall up and the picture was crystal clear.

It was like a slide show, it started with a picture of a baby on a rug, it was obviously an old picture, the baby was smiling, giggling at the camera. It changed to an older child, three or four, it changed again to a family having a picnic, the next was of a young child in a swimsuit wet from just getting out of the pool behind her.

The next picture was of a teenager dressed to go out by the look of it, short skirt and pretty top.

The next was of this girl, I had noticed that it was the same girl two pictures ago, now she was in a one piece swimsuit with two friends on a beach. The next was her now looking older, I would say ripe, eighteen nineteen in a bikini, but compared to the next picture it covered twice or three times the amount of her body, that next one was small, but not as small as the next. That was tiny, micro, god it only hid her nipples by the smallest margin, and it was clear that she had very, very little hair down there. The next was her topless, the bottom was again microscopic in its size. And then the last beach pictures, she was nude, in the first one her breasts were white, the next had only her nipples white, and I'm sure you guessed the next, suntanned all over, and there was just a little and I mean very little bit of hair, down there.

I was mesmerised by this slideshow, I saw it was Anna through her life.

The show didn't stop there though. No the next picture was of her with a cock in a hand and a big smile on her face, the next three were of her taking it in, going lower on each. The next showed her face with her efforts to make that cock come all over it, the smile still visible.

This slideshow went on and I had completely forgotten about Anna and having another drink.

It got ... more pornographic as it went on, little clips of video now took their place. Anna getting fucked, her riding him, her on all fours getting it from behind, all with her clearly enjoying it.

Anna did it all it seemed, she was face fucked, deep throat was no problem for her. I watched mesmerised when she was with another woman, they did everything that I had visualised in my fantasy's that two women did together. And then of course it was two men, then a couple with her.

All this was in pictures and very short videos, it was impossible to take time to look at then in any detail. The tone turned as it went on, Anna was treated more harshly, slapped, looked like she was forced, but not by a lot I'll add.

Then there was her in, what do they call it ... BDSM?

She was tied up, dressed up in things that nobody would wear outside of a house.

This had, or I should say Anna had aged as it went on in the pictures and videos, her body had aged, but not by much in my opinion, her breasts had grown bigger as she aged, then they had sagged as nature took its course. She gained muscle, in all the right places and even if that last picture of her being fucked by a machine tied to what looked like a carpenters saw horse, was five years ago, she still had an amazing body. I was brought out of the trance like state by Anna's voice.

"What do think, sexy or what. I've always loved sex, nothing else makes me feel so good, but I'm having trouble finding someone that wants an old woman like me," I had stood when she spoke, she came and stood in front of me. I couldn't help but notice that her shoes had changed, but so had the rest of her apparel. The long dress had disappeared, she was now in a corset, a tight corset that had been in one of those videos I had seem. Stockings and now the heels on her shoes were as high as I think I've ever seen in real life.

"I feel you liked what you saw," She smiled as she took a hold of my cock through my trousers and gently squeezed. "Life's too short, I go for what I want from a man, and tonight ... I want you in me and my bed," Anna leaned in, her other hand, the one not playing with my covered cock went behind my head and held me as she came in for a kiss.

This was all happening so fast, I'm embarrassed to say I was overcome with her actions, I think only for the second time in my life, the first was the night I lost my virginity, I just went along with what she wanted.

I'm not saying that I didn't want it either.

She stripped me, I do not understand how she squatted in those heels, but she did, she sucked me in after licking and kissing down there.

"As you saw, I love it anyway you can give it to me. You're choice now, how and where do you want this first one?" The smile from the pictures was there, her hand was still holding my cock, just keeping my attention trying not to come.

I think I stammered out for her to swallow, but I couldn't be sure. But Anna proved she could deep throat me with ease, she didn't let me bypass her mouth when I came, no, she held the head in her mouth lips locked tight just around the ridge and used her tongue to bring me across that last little line.

She did the pornstar thing of showing me it all in her mouth and than made a show of swallowing and licking her lips, all this a glint in her eyes and if she could a smile on her face showing she did truly love do it.

"Have a little drink, I made coffee, we don't need alcohol stopping you going again do we," Anna had stood up and still holding my cock led me to a chair. She sat me on it and sat on my lap, the coffee's were on a small table by the side.

"Olive said that you haven't made a move on her, she's too shy to make a move on you, so it's your choice if you want her as well, but don't get any ideas about her and I doing anything together, she wouldn't do that. I know what I want and go for it, in the morning we can talk about what's happening, but tonight it's about you and me having fun, if I do something that you're not comfortable with just say and we can do something different, as you saw, I very flexible, very accommodating,"

She went back to kissing me. She feed me my coffee. As she was sat on my lap my left hand was behind her so it only had access to her side, and when she moved her left tit. She had put my right hand between her thighs, on her pussy.

Coffees finished she took me back to the sofa, we fucked for a short while on it, but before either of us got too involved took me to her bedroom. There we got very involved.

I didn't think she was expecting me to go down on her, but it's something that I enjoyed doing to any partner that I had, it was a way of showing her how much I respected what she had done for me.

And in truth of what I was hoping from that slideshow, of what might be coming my way in the near future.

My fingers were crossed, a pornstar, if not in fact, but in private ... god what a thought, what adventures to explore.

I'm no expert when it comes to women, look at me living on my own so that goes to prove I can't be some superman in the bedroom, let alone in life generally, I would never be a millionaire, not even rich, not in my job. So it did cross my mind, briefly, why was I being treated to ... this, her, her body and with the promise of things to come, and not only me to come once and be let go.

But as I said, that was briefly, very briefly as I had other things to get on with just then.

As I said I went down on her and she made all the right noises and movements of coming from my work, but did she? She was an actor of sorts, wasn't she? Surely there were things she didn't like to do, wouldn't do, but from her actions, on film and now in bed, or on the sofa, I was having my doubts. She was just a very horny woman.

Is it any surprise that I took advantage of that fact?

I was surprised when I went for a second load, no not really, it had been so long since my last girlfriend that stayed the night that I would have trouble remembering exactly how long it had been. I was going to take full advantage of tonight, it might be even longer to the next night of passion.

That's the polite way of saying we fucked like rabbits.

It was strange waking up to a woman who was more interested in having more sex than I was, and I was very much interested in having more sex in whatever form she let me.

I was tired even after some good well deserved sleep, Anna didn't seem to be in the same state as me and made up with my lack of stamina.

This morning she made more noise than last night, strange I thought, but it was great to hear a woman I was in bed with giving her my all calling out as if I was the best lover in the world, as if she wanted everyone in the building to hear it.

I was on my knees, she was on all fours taking a pounding from the rear when I heard it. Someone coughed, they got into a bit of a long coughing fit, so much so that I stopped fully embedded in Anna holding her in place.

"Did you hear that?" They coughed again, but not for so long this time.

"What? Cough?" I said yes, it sounded like they were in her home, in the other bedroom. "Oh don't worry about that, it's just James, he gets that morning cough, it'll go away any minute, come on don't stop now I was getting close," She took the opportunity to start to rock back and forward on my still hard shift, if she hadn't I think I might have shrunk and fallen out of her, her hand playing with my balls brought me back to fucking her to completion.

"Fuck that was close, you nearly lost it didn't you," Anna's smile showed me she was happy with what I, we had done. "Sorry, I should've warned you about James's cough, it can spoil it at times,"

What do you say in that circumstance? Well I went with.

"Who is James? And why is he in the next bedroom?" I thought that summed it up.

"Oh I thought you knew, James is my husband," I nearly choked. Husband, husband I don't know she was still married, let alone lived with him.

"Oh it's alright, James can't anymore, he's old, eighty six next birthday.

I was his trophy wife, now he's bedridden. We haven't had sex in years, his heart can't take the strain, even if he could get it up. But you on the other hand can and do, are you interested in becoming my toy boy?" Her smile and gentle laugh sent shivers down my spine.

Anna went on to tell me more about her and James lives, how she had been a kept woman, all she had to do was be eye candy for his business and provide him with as much sex as he wanted and not say no to any demands that he had in the bedroom.

Anna had at first thought he was joking, but he showed her a lifestyle that she, like many women had dreamed of, was there for the taking, or in this case the giving.

She said he had never, asked her to sleep, or have sex with anyone but him, he was greedy but a great lover, he had taught her everything she knew about sex and loved it.

Now he was bedridden he told her to find a man who would treat her as well as he had, all he asked was to be able to hear her being pleasured on occasions, last night, or more this morning was Anna giving that wish voice. Thus her crying out loud, she whispered that was all put on just for him, but quickly added that she had come, and was more than happy for me to have her for fun or if I couldn't get my head around that James would be in the next room, could we just be friends?

Anna went to check up on James leaving me to think about it.

It didn't need thinking about did it, offered sex, and any variety of it that I could think of, who was going to say no? Not me.

I never met James, he was a shy man according to Anna, he was the man in the slideshow, always his face was either out of the shot or he had a mask on, Anna was always on show.

The closest we came was that he was in the next room to where Anna and I were having sex, and once, only once Anna set up a video camera to film us having sex, she provided a mask for me to wear. Like James I was camera shy as well. I don't mind watching porn, but I don't want to star in one.

I continued to have dinner some night with Olive, and some Anna joined us, but Olive always went home, or Anna and I went to her place when the evening stopped.

The sex, oh the sex, anything and everything I had dreamed of was on offer. Excepted by me as I'm sure most males would, greedily.

We had been together for ten years, James had passed, left Anna all his money and the estate he had amassed over of course of time.

It was only then that I found out that they were millionaires, multi millionaires, they owned the whole estate we lived in, they were mine and Olives landlords. They could have lived anywhere, but he liked to live his life quietly, Anna didn't seem to mind either.

One night quite out of the blue Anna asked me why I hadn't asked her to have another woman with us, in bed.

We hadn't had sex, we didn't every night. But when she asked it she laughed and stroked my rising shaft with a fingernail, which she knew I loved, saying that it was obvious that I liked the idea.

We fucked like bunny rabbits and then like dogs for the next half an hour before falling back on the bed with her grinning and me panting.

"So? Why haven't you asked?" I told her the truth, or as much as I saw it.

"Because I don't want us to change, I'm happy as we are, three's a crowd as the saying goes. But if it's something you want again?"

We still viewed some of her videos from her younger days so I knew she had partaken of lady love, more than once.

Anna moved to cuddle me face to face. We started to kiss and touch both thinking.

"It's ... it's just something that I think you need to share with me, that and there is something I would like you to see as well. Do you trust me if we go out somewhere and experience it?"

All our sex had been indoors, in my place or hers up to then. I shrugged, I didn't know where this was going but was willing to see where it went. In for a penny, in for a pound.

It was a Friday, Anna had told me that I needed to be ready to go out at seven, told me what to wear, and to be spotlessly clean and shaved smooth. So I knew this was the night we were going out for sex. But what form that was going to take she didn't say.

I had my guesses, but who knew.

Anna had called on a limousine for the night, the driver had his instructions and said nothing more than good evening until we arrived at this big house out in the countryside somewhere. It was dark outside and the limo's windows were tinted darkly.

The driver opened the door for us to get out of, I assumed that he went somewhere to park up for the evening.

I escorted Anna up the steps to the front door that opened as we got there.

"Anna, so good to see you again, it's been a long time, but you have hardly changed," This woman, dressed to kill in my eyes was right, Anna had hardly changed in the years I had known her.

As we walked in and along a hallway they talked quietly together. I did hear her, Trudy, as she had introduced herself to me as, asking if Anna was looking for anything in particular tonight, but failed to hear the answer.

I hadn't seen what Anna had worn yet, she had a long coat on when she opened the door to me.

She had only something that she wore for me in our sex games.

Heels, high, stockings held up by suspenders off of a corset, all black, the front bra part of the corset had a chain off of each cup, if that's what you could call them, they held little of her tit flesh really. Balanced was a better description, the chains went to a collar around her neck. I had seen Anna had gone to a lot of trouble doing her hair and makeup, probably had someone in to do it.

And that was all. Her pussy was on full show, like the rest of the flesh on show it glistened with the oil that had been applied to it.

I was told to leave my jacket in a locker, which I did as we set off on, my tour of this place.

It was obvious that it was a swingers club, I mean nobody dresses as Anna had anywhere else did they, not if they weren't at home in my experience.

Trudy led the way, pointing out improvements that Anna hadn't seen, informing me about what went on in each separate area.

Trudy stopped several women as we went around introducing them to us. I noticed that she didn't do the same with the men or couples, just the single women who we passed. Anna was polite, like I was. I was having trouble looking at so much flesh on show.

Not all were dressed as Anna was but she wasn't alone in being that daring.

Trudy left us to look around on our own after a while, we went to the bar to get a drink, I chose a pineapple drink, thinking that alcohol might not be the best choice tonight, I didn't want anything to put me off my best. Yes, I had hopes for the night.

Anna had a white wine. As we toasted each other to have a good night Anna gave me a small pill.

"Take this, you're likely to need a little help tonight," Oh yes I now had high hopes of a very good night.

We walked back around the place, nodded at some people who we had been introduced too, and Anna wasn't shy when it came to the single women we saw. We were looking in each room, area, just catching up with what was going on in each. There was one room with two couples in there. I've watched porn, but to be just feet away from two women who were having sex together and two men moving around taking turns to take the woman on top from behind, it was more than arousing I can tell you.

"Why are we here, What are you looking for?" I asked Anna as we both stood there watching.

"The right thing, I'll know it when I see it. Come on, it's not those two,"

I had to look at Anna, "So we, you're after a woman?" She nodded as she walked away holding her hand out for me to take and follow.

As we walked around I saw lots of women who I would have said met the bill, but then again I'm a man and most women would do for me given these circumstances, I mean, everyone was here for sex of some kind. Wasn't they?

"Oh, won't you join us?" Anna asked a woman who had just come into the bar area where we had retreated to for a refill.

I asked if she would like a drink and she said whatever Anna was drinking looked good. But she was looking me up and down as she said it with a smile. I went to get her a glass of wine.

When I came back she was sat in my seat so I had to take the one next to her making her in the middle of Anna and I.

"This is Autumn, she says she's new here as well as you,"

That was it, no more information, no more attention to me from either of them, but there were lots of smiles between the two of them as they chatted. It was about everyday things, not as if we were sat in a sex club.

Anna learned past Autumn to kiss me, her hand was on Autumn's thigh to hold her balance it would seem to anyone watching.

"You should feel this, her thighs are red hot, maybe we should go somewhere that we can cool her down. What do you think?" Anna had pulled one of my hands to Autumn's thigh. She wasn't wrong in how hot it was, and if she had touched mine she'd have found it just as hot if not hotter.

The three of us walked to find somewhere that wasn't already taken, Anna stopped at a door, a glass door. Looked at us and opened it waving Autumn in first. I followed in last closing the door behind me.

"Shall I take the lead?" Anna asked Autumn not me. Autumn nodded but stayed silent. I was watching, it was like a dream world. Anna told Autumn to undress her, told her to kiss each bit of body that came into sight.

I don't know what I was expecting so can't say if this was it or not. Autumn did as Anna bid, kissing Anna's body as she removed the few clothes that Anna wore. I wasn't sure if I was expecting her to lavish so much attention to each of Anna's nipples, but she gave them as much attention as I had on lots of occasions.

"Do a striptease for us Autumn," Anna said after Autumn had licked her pussy.

I moved back to sit on a chair at the side of the room, I was eager to join in but sensed that I wasn't needed at that moment, this was about Anna and her needs. I was sure, confident, that my needs would be met soon, and hopefully that it would be by both of them.

It was odd watching from two feet away, watching two women having sex. There wasn't any toys so it was all about touch and taste. I hadn't thought that I did a bad job of pleasuring Anna, but just watching Autumn at work it made me want to do better next time.

I was hoping that there would be a next time, it was clear to see that Anna was into Autumn who returned the sense of attraction.

I could feel it in the room, the energy going on between them.

I didn't have a watch so time wasn't anything then. I watched them, as did people outside the door and at the window that looked in from the corridor. They, the people outside the door watched and moved on letting others have a look as I sat just watching these two women having fun. They were having fun, the giggled, laughed at things they were doing to each other.

I watched as each at different times came to a peak and reacted differently to the powerful feelings that had been brought on by the other.

It was like they had a signal to each other that I was unaware of. As one they turned to face me, Anna asked if Autumn wanted to have the pleasure of removing my clothes or wanted to watch her doing it.

She chose to do it. It was hard to stand still while she did, but Anna had stood behind me holding my arms so I couldn't touch Autumn as she went about her work. As she'd done to Anna she kissed me as my clothes were removed, licked and kissed so much of my skin as it became visible.

I can't tell you who did what to me, I was on sensory overload, two women, TWO women, and me, I didn't stand a chance, and I didn't care.

I've read about it, I've seen it in porn films, and now I was part of it.

The audience hadn't been in anything I had seen and to be honest I was totally unaware of them during the experience.

And what an experience it was, everything ran into everything else in my brain, as I said I lost who was sucking and who was sitting on my face, which one of them was on the left or right as they licked, sucked and played with my cock.

I am clear on it was Trudy that took the load in her mouth when I, or they let me finally come. But watching them snowball it between them had me twitching I can tell you.

I fucked both of them missionary and doggie while the other licked my balls. I watched them sixty nine, to get my motor running they joked, I didn't need that but it was a sight to see again. Anna took my load at the end with me riding her doggie and Trudy latched on one of her nipples, she let that go and went and sucked Anna dry or empty, whatever you want to call it.

We dressed, left the room and went to the bar area for some well needed liquids. Trudy stayed with us for the coffee but said she had to go as soon as she had drunk it.

We went home after a last walk around, we watched three couples in a daisy chain for a while, but then went home.

Time moved on, our sex life didn't change much, there's only so much that you can do isn't there, but I wasn't and am still not complaining.

Olive was still in my life, we still had meals together, and sometimes Anna joined us, but there was no sex between us. I didn't know if Anna's telling me that she would let me have her at the drop of a hat was true or not, it didn't seem fair to make a play for her when she knew that Anna and I were having so much sex, it was no secret between the three of us.

Kenny, as said earlier wasn't well, Anna told me he had taken a downward turn, that she was going to get a nurse in to help with his welfare, she couldn't, or didn't want to be in charge of his medication.

So she made enquiries and held interviews with several people from agencies and private nurses she found from talking to people in a similar situation.

She was choosey, she didn't want to take the first one to cross the door and I thought it the right thing to do, it was a responsibility to get the right person in my mind.

I sat in on a couple of interviews with her. She told both that she had others to interview and would let them know by the end of the week.

So it was two the first day, one the next and it was to be three on the third day. I wasn't there for the single applicant or the first of the three.

The second of the three was obviously not a contender, just by her attitude. I let the third person in and was astounded when I opened the door. It was Trudy, Trudy from the sex club Trudy.

It started as embarrassment to us all, Trudy said she would just go before Anna had said anything, but Anna stopped her.

Anna gave her a full interview as she had with the predecessors.

We learned she was single, divorced, and was free to work her own hours. She didn't live that far from us so travel wasn't a problem, everything seemed to be right with her. She knew her stuff, had done this before and had great recommendations from previous employers.

Anna and her worked out a deal there and then. She was to start the following day.

Do we still have sex together? Anna and I have it on a regular basis, Trudy has joined us on occasion and Trudy and I have, with Anna's blessing had our own two person nights in my flat.

We are all getting older, Anna hasn't the drive she had when I got to know her, Trudy, being younger, still loves to play.

Olive still lives in her flat and I see her staying there until they carry her out. Kenny has passed, and left Anna with everything.

So I still live on my own in my flat, but not all the time. Anna had Trudy move into a flat in the block, I think the deal is that she will look after Anna when she needs it. I still pay rent but get it back in other ways, meals and of course sex. I couldn't afford a hooker that provided what Anna and Trudy give me.

Life is strange, if you had said that I would have two women for sex in the last I'd have laughed at you, but here I am with two women who love sex with me and each other giving it freely to me.

May I live a longer life, but I can't complain if I don't.