A Couple’s Fantasy Goes Awry

In the beginning… May 1988

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After moving into the split level ranch on a quiet cul-de-sac in suburban Niskayuna, New York, Carol Angelo thought everything was working out perfectly. Married for three years to John, the guy she had dated all through school and beyond, her dream of a peaceful life in a nice home with a chance to raise a family seemed to be coming true.

The area was much like the Angelo’s were, quiet and serene, and while some might have called it boring that was fine by Carol because that’s what she and John were. Boring civil servants whose idea of an good time was a dinner and a movie, and whether it took place out or at home didn’t matter to Carol.

Carol knew John didn’t look at them in that way, although she thought her 28 year old husband was every bit the stereotypical nerd that she was. John had started to push them to do different things, and while Carol resisted the idea of watching dirty movies late at night in bed at first, she wanted to make her husband happy so badly that she relented.

After all, that was what her mother raised her to do, make your husband happy and if he wants you to do things you aren’t interested in or worse, it was best that you just do it.

“As long as they come home at the end of the day with the paycheck,” was what Carol’s Mother had advised, and while it hadn’t really worked for her mother Carol took it to heart.

It was Carol’s mother who also advised her to grab onto the first guy you like that showed an interest, because Mother’s other motto was, “The Lord may not have given us beauty but he blessed us with brains and common sense, and those qualities don’t fade with time like looks do.”

Luckily Carol liked John from the start, and while he didn’t have matinee idol looks any more than she did, he was kind and polite and had a good job. That guaranteed that mother would like him, so that made saying yes easy when John finally asked, and after saving money for a couple years they were able to buy a home of their own. The first house they looked at was the one they soon called home.

“It’s nice and quiet here,” Carol had said when they looked out from the deck in back at the woods that formed the back property line. Lots of room for our kids to play – when they arrive.”

“People next door have a pool,” John said as he looked over the chain link fence. “We could put one in eventually.”

“We’ll see,” Carol replied. “I’m not much of a swimmer though. You know that.”

“We could hop the fence at night and take a midnight dip together,” John had suggested with a grin. “Skinny dipping?”

“Neither of us are exactly skinny,” Carol reminded her husband, and that was true because while they weren’t obese they could both stand to use 15 pounds or so. “But midnight is the only time I would feel comfortable swimming.

“Stop being so shy. You’re a hottie Carol,” John had kidded.

“I guess love really is blind,” was her reply, because unlike her husband she could see them they way they really were, and she was fine with that. “I think it’s an older couple that lives next door.”

“Really? Too bad. There goes that idea of us becoming suburban swingers like that couple we saw in that movie last week,” John lamented.

“Us? Swingers?” Carol asked and then had laughed at the idea of them doing anything like that. “I think we’re the last couple in the world that would ever do that. I could never, and I don’t think you could either. Face it honey. We’re squares.”

“Guess we’ll never know if we buy this house,” John shrugged. “Can’t see old people swinging.”

“I want this place, and it will be great having nice quiet senior citizen neighbors who aren’t throwing loud parties and acting crazy like that couple in the apartment next to us do now.”

“Guess we’ll put in an offer then.”

******

“Going to be a hot one day,” John reminded his wife as she packed things away for their Labor Day visit to Carol’s mother’s, and as he looked out the window toward’s their next door neighbor’s he added, “Traffic’s going to be a bitch.”

“Something tells me you don’t want to go,” Carol correctly noted.

“It’s not that,” John replied as he looked out at Penny Ogden standing by the pool talking to her husband Clarence, but it was exactly that. “It’s just that the Ogdens did invite us over for a picnic and a swim, and this is the third time we’ve turned them down. They’re going to think we don’t like them but they are really nice people. Certainly not the old stodgy folks we thought they were, Carol.”

“They are nice and we will do things together, I promise. I was talking to Penny the other day and they have the new Trivial Pursuit game, so we can go over and play with them some night if you want, and they also like to play cards,” Carol related as he looked over. “I’m not going swimming though. Maybe next year if I start going to the Y and lose my extra baggage, but I’m not going over there in a bathing suit as I am.”

“Why? You look fine,” John said, his eyes never leaving the tall redhead in the stylish floral bathing suit on the other side of the fence.

“No way. Look at Penny. She’s 57 years old – as old as my mother – and look at that figure!” Carol explained. “How in the world does she do it? And she’s had two kids besides.”

“You exaggerate. She’s alright I guess,” John lied.

“You almost ready?” Carol asked.

“In a minute. Have to go to the bathroom first,” John told her, and after getting there locked the door behind himself and stepped gingerly into the tub, grabbing a washcloth while dropping his shorts.

“You are so hot Mrs. Ogden. I bet that Clarence is too old to take care of you, but I got what you need,” John sighed while pulling on his dick and looking at his neighbor, the thought of having to spend the day with his mother-in-law instead of next door looking at Penny pissing him off because while Carol’s mother and his neighbor might be the same age they didn’t look it.

John had known what his wife meant because compared to Penny, Carol was – well – dumpy to be honest. John’s wife had a body that was pear-shaped, with small breasts, a thick waist and a butt that was a bit out of proportion with the rest of her.

Now Penny Ogden, on the other hand, was long and lean with slender legs and arms and a practically nonexistent waist. Her bright red hair and the freckles that dotted her shoulders and upper arms gave her a farm girl look, but it was the older woman’s breasts that John loved best.

Those breasts had caused John to make several trips like this into the bathroom in the couple of months since they moved in. Penny’s breasts were large and full, and while her svelte body might make them look a little bigger than they really were, there was no disputing that the woman was busty.

Just as John was about to cum Penny leaned over and set something on the table next to her husband, and the view of her pale deep cleavage made his orgasm even better while he ejaculated into the washcloth he held over his boner. After wiping his dick off John climbed out of the tub and remembered to run the faucet and flush the toilet before going back out to Carol.

******

“I couldn’t say no again,” John told his wife as they got ready to go next door to join the Ogdens’ to commemorate the closing of their pool. “It’s going to be over 80 today.

“I know,” Carol replied while looking at her image in the mirror and frowning, because not only was her bathing suit old and ill-fitting, she looked horrible in it and told John that.

“You’re crazy.”

“Going to have to some some gardening,” Carol noted while trying to stick the hairs that were poking out from the leg openings out of sight.

“No you don’t. That’s fine just like that,” John told her as he stepped behind her and kissed the top of her head. “I bet Penny has that happen to her too, especially the way her suit is cut.”

“No she doesn’t,” Carol informed him.

“How do you know?”

“She told me,” Carol explained. “When I was over there she was wearing her bathing suit and I asked her how she managed to look so smooth around the edge of the suit, and she said she gets waxed regularly.”

“Waxed?” John frowned.

“I knew you wouldn’t like that,” Carol joked.

“Like it? What do you mean? She’s not my wife,” John sniffed.

“Come on. You don’t think I’ve seen you leering at her all summer?” Carol mentioned. “Anyway, she said that once she saw a grey hair that was it, so she goes to this salon and gets her you know what waxed. That and her legs and underarms.”

“Oh.”

“She offered to take me with her next time,” Carol related. “Penny said I could get a discount, but I told her that once the girl doing the waxing got a look at me she would charge me double. What do you think?”

“You know what I think, Carol, so don’t you dare,” John said sternly as he grabbed her wrist and raised it high to examine his wife’s armpit. “Almost time to get your winter coat growing in isn’t it? You know how much I like you furry.”

“Yes dear,” Carol replied.

“I told them that.”

“You told them what?”

“We were just talking about things and after I told her about how I don’t let you shave your underarms until Spring she laughed.”

“Oh great. Now the neighbors think I’m weird.”

“You are weird, but anyway Penny got a kick out of it and said that Clarence was just like you about hair. She said that it took him a while to get used to seeing her without pubic hair. It would take me longer than a while to get used to it,” John mumbled, not adding that his hair kink was the only thing that got him aroused about his wife these days. “You about ready?”

“Just a second,” Carol said as John left the bedroom, and that let her run out to the dresser and grab scissors to do a little clipping of the hairs that kept peeking out.

“There’s so much of it, John will never know,” Carol told herself as she prepared to join her husband, pausing and adding, “then again, knowing John, he just might.”

*******

“Now that wasn’t so bad, was it Carol?” John asked after they got home from the neighbors, coming behind his wife and wrapping his arms around her to squeeze her breasts through the damp bathing suit, kneading the pliant handfuls while grinding into her backside.

“It was okay,” Carol sighed while her nipples popped out, and the fact that John was now horny was no surprise, given that he had spent much of the afternoon staring at Penny Ogden’s bosom. “You could have done a little bit less gawking at Penny though because your eyes never left her bust.”

“You’re crazy,” John sneered. “So I looked a couple of times. In the end I’m back here with you right? And I noticed you staring at Clarence a few times too.”

“Clarence? The man is old enough to be my Father. I think he’s cute because he acts so gentlemanly and he looks a lot like Jimmy Stewart,” Carol admitted. “His swim trunks are even baggier than yours are.”

“Is that all?” John purred into her ear. “Come on, during the day you had several glasses of Merlot – your truth serum.”

“Well, I do like the hair on his chest. It’s like a cloud, so bright especially in the sunlight,” Carol continued. “That’s it though. Good grief. These are our neighbors and they aren’t perverts like you are dear.”

“Don’t be so sure about that Carol,” John teased, and when Carol pressed him he promised, “Let’s get naked and in bed and I’ll tell you what Clarence said about you.”

Carol got dragged into the bedroom, and after they got their clothes off and got under a sheet Carol told her husband to talk.

“Okay. We were in the kitchen while you and Penny were yakking on the deck, and Clarence tells me that I’m lucky to have a cute young wife like you.”

“Well, he has good taste,” Carol giggled as their hands played under the sheet. “That’s not being perverted though. Clarence was probably just being nice.”

“I’m not done. Clarence tells me that I should tell you not to keep fiddling with the elastic on the inside of your thighs because…”

“Omigod. I’m so embarrassed,” Carol moaned, knowing that despite the trim she gave herself her abundant pubic hair kept peeking out, but didn’t think her neighbors had noticed.

“Wait – Clarence said that he was a child of the sixties and misses the days Penny had a big bush too, so he really loved seeing your pubic hair. Then he told me about what you told me before about Penny getting waxed,” John elaborated.

“Boy, these folks aren’t shy about telling their personal business, are they?”

“Get this. Clarence said that if we wanted, we could swim without suits.”

“What?”

“Yes. He told me that after the other people moved out and before we moved in, they would swim naked all the time.”

“Clarence and Penny Ogden?” Carol laughed. Good grief.”

“Clarence said that we should come over any time we want and take a midnight dip too.”

“Come on Carol,” John kidded while his hand drifted down between his wife’s legs and raked through the curls. “You would be giving the old guy a thrill letting him see this jungle of yours. Plus, if I was over there Penny could get a look at seeing a young stud like me naked. Clarence probably can’t get it up any more. Not like me.”

“Oh!” Carol sighed as she felt John’s erection, and then he was on top of her, skipping foreplay because he was ready, and 90 seconds later John was falling off of her after filling her womb with her seed.

“Did you cum?”

“Almost,” Carol lamented, and then dutifully parted her thighs so her husband could finger her to orgasm.”

“That’s it baby. Come for me babe. Think of Clarence’s hairy chest,” John encouraged as Carol finally climaxed, and then he rolled over and was snoring minutes later.

*****

“It seems to me that while Penny and yours truly know a lot of the answers regarding things that happened before you kids were born,” Clarence mused aloud as the Trivial Pursuit game got packed up, “when it comes to recent events us old timers get skunked by you two.”

“That’s not true,” John responded as his eyes went to the scoop necked blouse of the hostess while she wiped off the table, and his observing of Penny’s deep freckled cleavage did not go unnoticed by Carol. “Penny got the question right about the Village People.”

“Maybe, but we all know the real brain at this game is your lovely wife,” Penny acknowledged with a wink to Carol Angelo. “Carol won again.”

“Lucky,” Carol mumbled as she watched her husband follow Penny’s spouse towards the bar of the den that the older couple had fashioned out of the cellar.

“I love what you did to this room Clarence,” John gushed as he looked around before turning to his wife and noting, “Once we get settled in I want a man cave just like this.”

“We need a lot of other things more,” Carol replied, but when she started mentioning about starting a family she stopped when she realized John was not listening.

“This TV is incredible,” John said of the large projection unit that dominated the other side of the room.

“I think they will come out with a lot better versions of this before too lone,” Clarence answered. “This is okay for now.”

“You have a lot of movies too,” John said of the rack against the wall. “Too bad they are VHS. We have a Beta machine – and what’s this?”

“Don’t pay those ones on the bottom any mind,” Clarence said.

“Honey, come here and look at this,” John declared, and as his wife came over towards them he elaborated. “Movies like the ones I rent for us from Video World.”

“Carol is afraid to go in there to help me pick them out,” John informed their hosts as he pulled out a box and looked at it.

“I’m not afraid,” Carol blushed but Penny came to her defense.

“I don’t blame you. I didn’t like going in there either, so Clarence bought some and we share them with other couples who lend us theirs in return.

“Oh man, we have to get a VHS player honey,” John gushed while looking at the movie container. “Look. Kay Parker.”

“I didn’t think you folks would be interested in things like this,” Clarence said. “I mean, you’re church going folks who seem rather…”

“Square,” Carol finished. “That’s because we are.”

“We’re a lot more hip than you might think,” John bragged, causing Carol to shake her head and cringe at the absurd comment. “You folks though? I never would have guessed.”

“We’re old but not over the hill yet, are we Penny?” Clarence asked his wife.

“Not yet,” Penny Ogden answered while watching John Angelo look at the X rated tapes like a kid in a candy store.

“Oh look Carol. Serena!” he said while showing his wife the movie with the blonde on it.

“One of your favorites John?” Clarence asked, causing his guest to nod like a happy puppy.

“Yeah, she’s sexy as hell and she doesn’t shave her armpits either,” John announced.

“That something you like John?” Penny Ogden asked.

“Oh yeah. I don’t let Carol shave her armpits until Spring,” he informed the group.

“John,” Carol whined while turning beet red.

“Is that so?” Clarence asked, causing his wife to playfully punch his arm.

“Now you have Clarence all revved up,” Penny comically scolded. “Besides, I don’t think it’s fair to say you don’t let her shave. I think it’s more like she does what you ask to please you. Isn’t that right Carol?”

John’s flustered wife mumbled an inaudible response while trying to shrink away, but the conversation stayed where it was.

“I think Carol is sweet to do that for you,” Clarence noted. “Back when we were courting Penny didn’t shave her underarms either, but not because I asked her. She was a hippie when we met, and with me being a child of the sixties it was great with me.”

“Surprised I didn’t notice that when you came over to swim,” Clarence mused aloud to Carol. “Must be getting old, but seeing you natural like that would have made you even prettier to me.”

“No, I let her – sorry – she shaves during warm weather so she can wear sleeveless clothes, but after Labor Day?” John declared. “Now it’s after Columbus day and Carol is…Ooh-la-la!”

“We should go,” Carol interrupted with a glare that matched the tone of her voice.

“Oh come on. Why don’t we stay and watch one of these movies on the big screen?” John suggested as Carol started for the door to leave.

“I have a headache,” Carol said as she reached the door, and Penny caught her there.

“Don’t pay any attention to those boys talking silly,” Penny said while putting her arm around her guest.

“It’s not your husband, he’s a gentleman. He always is. It’s John. He’s…” Carol sniffed.

“Boys will be boys. Ignore him,” Penny advised, and after her offer of an aspirin was declined the older woman said to all, “Maybe we’ll do the movie thing another time.”

John Angelo grumbled some kind of complaint while Penny helped Carol on with her jacket and whispered, “Now though I’ll have to deal with Clarence. He already thinks you’re as cute as the dickens, but this revelation will have me on my back before you kids get in your house.”

It was a short walk by any standards but Carol’s brisk pace got her home in seconds flat, with John hustling to keep up, and after Carol quickly did her bathroom things she was under the covers before John climbed in.

“Are you mad at me?” John asked as he spooned up behind her, poking her backside with his erection.

“What do you think?” Carol snapped. “You embarrassed me over there, telling the neighbors our private affairs so they think I’m weird.”

“Don’t be silly. They love you like I do honey,” John insisted as he rubbed his dick into her soft buttock. “A woman will hair under her arms isn’t weird. Serena has hairy armpits, and you heard that Penny used to as well. Can you imagine Penny with hair under her arms?”

“I’m sure you have no problem doing that,” Carol replied tersely. “And she saw you looking down her blouse too.”

“if she didn’t want me to see them she wouldn’t have flashed me like that.”

“Flashed you? She was clearing the table and you sat there leering down her blouse,” Carol retorted.

“I didn’t hear Penny complain, and besides, Clarence looks at you a lot too,” John replied.

“Nonsense,” Carol said.

“I need it babe,” John said as he pulled his dick out of his pajama and lifted his wife’s nightie so it was rubbing her bare skin.

“I have a headache,” Carol insisted as John kept rubbing himself there, and then he moaned while leaving his load on her butt cheek and rolled over.

******

“It’s almost like being there,” John Angelo as the dark room lit up with the movie playing on the giant screen, and he put his hand on his wife’s left knee as they sat between their hosts on the over-sized couch.

Carol Angelo jumped in surprise, but not from John’s hand on her bare knee eight between the hem of her skirt and her knee sock. The start came from the nearly simultaneous arrival of the hand of Peggy’s husband on her other leg.

Clarence Ogden was staring at the screen when Carol’s head spun over in shock, acting like nothing was wrong even though Peggy Ogden was right down at the far end of the couch and could see if she looked that way, and so could John if he wasn’t hypnotized by the porn.

Carol looked at Clarence’s long bony fingers that gently rested just above her kneecap and again at the kindly older gentleman while her heart raced.

Carol then came to the realization that Clarence was probably used to sitting next to Peggy and wasn’t thinking about what he was doing, and besides his hand was just sitting there so she tried to watch the movie.

There was a bowl of pretzels on the coffee table in front of Carol so after a few minutes she leaned forward to grab it, hopefully shedding one of the hands on her knees but the only one that came off was John’s.

Clarence kept his hand in place for a moment while Carol took some of the snack, and she held the bowl for Clarence while he took his hand from her knee to take some for himself, but after she set the bowl back on the table the older man’s hand returned.

This time however, Clarence’s hand was gripping Carol above the knee and the fingers were lightly kneading the soft skin. Carol grabbed her host’s bony wrist and was about to say something, but when she turned to face Clarence he smiled and nodded down to the other end of the couch.

Carol looked in shock when in between the flickering light of the movie she saw Peggy’s hand on John’s thigh, doing to him what her husband was doing to her, and it looked like John’s hand was on her leg as well.

“What…” Carol croaked as she tried to figure out what was going on her, but then she felt Clarence’s breath on her ear as he whispered.

“Just some folks having fun watching a movie, honey. Just relax and enjoy the show.”

Frozen in place, Carol stared blankly at the naked people on the screen while Clarence’s weathered hand inched further and further down until his fingers were at the elastic leg opening of her panties.

“Nice,” Clarence sighed in her ear as the tips of his fingers played with the hairs peeking out of the frumpy panties. “John was right. You are a furry one.”

“Please,” Carol tried to whisper, ready to scream if the old man’s hand went further, but he just kept playing with her wayward curls.

The prudish young wife was afraid to look over to see what was going on between John and Penny, and when she finally did she was sorry she hand because Penny’s hand was up near John’s crotch as well, as if the two were synchronized in their attacks.

“Having fun yet?” Clarence asked, chuckling when Carol shook her head no, but at least he pulled his hand out from under her skirt then.

“That’s because you aren’t playing along. Here.”

Carol struggled as the older man brought her hand over towards his lap, but when Clarence seemed content to rest it on his bony knee she relented, and that’s where it stayed until the movie ended.

“John? Why don’t you help me take some of these things upstairs?” Penny suggested as she grabbed some drink glasses and motioned towards the stairs.

“I can help,” Carol said quickly as she started to get up while taking the opportunity to get away but Penny shooed her back down to the couch with a laugh.

“No, I’ll just borrow your husband,” Penny explained as John tried to straighten out his rumpled clothing. “You keep Clarence company for me.”

“But…”

Just like that Carol’s husband went up the stairs with Penny, looking back at her on the couch before leaving, and then Carol was alone with the man who had his hand up her skirt most of the evening.

“You aren’t afraid of me, are you Carol?” Clarence asked as he turned to face his neighbor on the couch. “I thought we were becoming good friends.”

“Mr. Ogden – Clarence,” Carol stammered while trying not to shrivel under his intense blue-green eyes, and while he still looked a little like Jimmy Stewart things had changed. “I don’t understand any of this.”

“Of course you do. John told us that you two have been considering doing a little swinging, and since that’s been part of our lives since the kids have grown and moved on, I thought we would be a good couple for you two to start with.”

“Swinging? I mean John has mentioned it but I knew he wasn’t serious,” Carol told him. “We’re just people.”

“So are we honey,” Clarence agreed as he put his hand of Carol’s shoulder and squeezed lightly. “Just people, and while I know that we’re about twice your age, I can assure you that we’re young at heart and have no trouble keeping up with younger folks.”

“No, I mean I need to talk to John because it was different when we were just talking about it, but this…”

“I think Penny has John’s attention right about now,” Clarence opined. “He’s very fond of her.”

“I know.”

“As I am of you,” Clarence replied as he began to knead her soft shoulder and on down to her neck.

“Why though? Penny is so much prettier than me. She has a figure I would die for and…”

“Now why don’t you let me be the judge of that,” Clarence told Carol while his hand slipped down and with fingers that were aged but still nimble undid the top button of her blouse. “John said you would be nervous and would take some sweet persuasion, but that’s something I’m good at. Here. Let me show you.”

With that the silver-haired leaned down and pressed his lips against hers, and also Carol did not respond neither did she pull away as her neighbor kissed her. After their lips came apart Clarence brushed a stray lock of hair from her cheek and nodded.

“You have soft lips.”

“Where’s John?’

“In a moment,” Clarence replied and as he leaned forward again he added, “don’t fight it honey.”

This time when he kissed Carol she kissed him back, not as passionately at first but after the older man’s tongue slipped between her lips that began to change, and then he was squeezing her breast through the clothing and climbing on her.

“I think we can go up to join the party now,” Clarence told the flustered Mrs. Angelo as he rose and helped her up, and as he herded her upstairs he told her not to worry because, “we’ll take it nice and slow tonight.”

******

After Clarence and Carol reached the kitchen they saw that the room was empty and Penny and John were not in the living room either.

“I think that they may have gotten tired of waiting for us,” Clarence winked, and looking down the hall and seeing the light on the floor from the master bedroom he suavely put his arm around Carol’s thick waist and brought her down there.

“No,” Carol mumbled to herself as they reached the open doorway, terrified at what she would see, but while it wasn’t as bad as carol had feared, there was John clad only in his boxer shorts and socks standing by Penny who was turning down the sheets on the bed that looked as spacious as the deck of an aircraft carrier.

“There they are!” Penny chirped as she straightened up when her husband and John’s wife arrived.

The tall redhead was wearing a yellow lacy bra and matching panties, an outfit that no 57 year old woman should be able to wear. The long-line bra showcased her massive breasts, and the cut of the panties showed than Penny’s stomach might not have been a washboard but was still pretty tight.

“John,” Carol whined as she looked daggers toward her husband who had a goofy grin on his face. “What did you do?”

“We kept talking and talking about it,” John explained. “I figured that Clarence and Penny are such great people that we should do it before we start raising a family.”

“Can we talk about this?” Carol pleaded but got a dirty look in return from John as he walked over to her.

“Don’t you make me look bad,” he said under his breath while glancing back at Penny. “You chicken? Go the hell home, but I’m staying to get a piece of that.”

The comforting and reassurance Carol had been needing and hoping for not only hadn’t come but her husband was mad at her because she was afraid and not playing along, and looking around the spacious bedroom which was not only lavishly furnished but had a large mirror over the bed made it worse.

“Carol.”

Penny was now at her side, apparently noticing that the young woman was on the brink of having a panic attack, and when she put her arms around Carol and hugged her John’s wife felt a little better.

“It’s okay to be scared. Believe it or not Clarence and I are nervous and we’ve done this plenty of times,” Penny told her as she let her neighbor’s body ease into hers.

“You don’t look it,” Carol sniffed as the two of them eased away from their husbands a bit.

“Guess we hide it better, but we thought that you were into this. John let on that you liked us and wanted to experiment,” Penny explained. “If you don’t want to do this, we understand because it’s not enjoyable otherwise.”

“John seems to want this so much,” Carol said as she looked over her neighbor’s freckled shoulder at her husband who was shifting his weight from foot to foot and conversing with Clarence near the bed. “Wants YOU that much is more like it.”

“I think he’s just trying to be nice to an old lady,” Penny opined while looking down at the shorter woman who was staring at the deep cleavage her face was near. “It’s guys being guys. Look at how they are staring at us, and we’re just hugging.”

“John,” Carol sighed resignedly. “He always says when we watch those movies that he wants to see me with another woman.”

“Guys like that, and I could tell when John told Clarence about how you were seduced by your gym teacher back in…”

“He told you about that?” Carol gasped, the fact that John had betrayed her trust in telling her secrets embarrassing her as much as the actual revelation.

“Yes, and I thought it was sweet,” Penny replied. “You don’t have – what should I say here – you aren’t very experienced sexually, aren’t you honey?”

“No, Carol confessed. “John, he was the only guy I ever actually – you know? I mean I messed around with a couple of guys but never all the way. I know that’s corny.”

“I think it’s sweet,” Penny responded, and when she pulled the girl close to her bosom she did not resist. “I will tell you that if you decide to let Clarence be your second, you won’t be disappointed, I guarantee that. He’s very gentle and knows how to use his equipment so he wouldn’t hurt you, if that’s what you’re worried about. I know you were downstairs alone together a bit so you got a little acquainted with each other’s bodies.”

“No, not really,” Carol answered.

“Oh,” Penny said in surprise. “Well, if you want we could all just touch each other tonight. You know, get on the bed and rub against each other, touch and explore and feel what other people’s bodies feel like.”

“It’s so bright in here.”

“It is at that,” Penny agreed, and after telling her husband to dim the lights, then asked, “Better?”

“I guess.”

“Now why don’t I just undo the rest of the buttons on your blouse?” Penny suggested, and when Carol did not protest the older woman made quick work of the row before easing the top of of Carol’s round shoulders. “And let me get rid of this.”

Penny knelt down and undid the button that secured the top of her shirt which was cutting into Carol’s little belly, and then after unzipping the side let it drop off of her neighbor.

Without hesitation Penny started to pull down Carol’s knee high socks, smiling when she felt the woman’s trembling fingers on her shoulder to help keep balance. The sight of Carol’s spacious bush peeking out the sides of her granny panties amused the older woman as she rose, letting her fingers glide over Carol’s smooth stovepipe leg on the way.

“You shave your legs I see. I didn’t even do that back in my bohemian days,” Penny mentioned with a laugh as they faced each other again. “This isn’t so bad is it?”

“Yes it is,” Carol replied with a tight lipped smile as Penny hugged her, but the reason for the hug was clear when she felt the hooks of her bra come loose, and when the older woman’s arms came from around her she was holding Carol’s bra in her hand.

“That’s good. Boys like it when you’re shy,” Penny told her as she watched the younger woman’s hands come up self-consciously to cup her apple-sized breasts, and she put her freckled hands over Carol’s to subtly knead the orbs. “Your breasts feel nice like this but I bet the would feel better without your hands in the way.”

“That’s it honey,” Penny sighed after Carol’s hands came down and she put her own on the younger woman’s chest, the plump dark crimson nipples practically exploding in her palms, and as she kneaded the modest sized globes as added, “Bet the boys are liking this aren’t they?”

Carol looked over at Clarence and John, with the older man looking on approvingly while John stood there goofy with his hand clutching himself through his boxers, and nodded.

“Great nipples,” Penny exclaimed as she traced around the perimeters of the pebbled areolas. “Feeling less nervous?”

“No,” Carol admitted.

“Do you want me to stop?” Penny asked. “Just say the word.”

Carol stood silent for the longest time, looking down at her nipples which looked ready to explode under the older woman’s teasing, before finally saying under her breath, “no.”

“You want to take off my bra for me Carol?” Penny asked under her breath. “I’d like that.”

“Front hooks babe,” Penny whispered when Carol started to reach around her.

“Stupid,” Carol muttered.

“It’s okay,” Penny assured her neighbor as her shaky fingers went to the top hook on the row, and when Carol had a bit of trouble at first the older woman noted, “They’re stubborn sometimes, plus this is a little snug these days.”

“There you go,” Penny encouraged when the hook came free.

Carol was biting her lower lip as her hooks began to come free, with every little metal clasp that opened revealing more and more cleavage as the freckles ended and pale white skin took over, and when Carol opened the last one and Penny’s breasts lurched free Carol jumped back slightly as the huge tits settled down to her waist.

The two women heard the gasp behind them but Penny simply shrugged the bra straps off her shoulders, and when Carol did nothing but stare Penny reached down and took the panicked neighbor’s wrists.

“Not nearly as firm as yours I’m afraid,” Penny said almost apologetically while pressing her hands into the giving flesh.

“They’re beautiful,” Carol replied as her hands went over the spacious pink areolas which were as big as drink coasters with comparatively small nipples at their centers.

“You’re sweet,” Penny responded as she leaned forward to embrace her shorter neighbor, and then their breasts were mashed together as they kissed for the first time.

“Now I know you’re less nervous,” Penny told Carol, and then after turning to the husbands declared, “I think we’re okay now guys, but we’re just going to play at first.”

“Aren’t you going to take the panties off?” Clarence wondered aloud and clarified that question. “Not yours. Carol’s.”

Carol mumbled something that sounded a lot like ‘oh no’ as Penny stepped behind her and tugged her baggy panties down, and while the younger woman was squeamish about everybody seeing her little belly, what bothered her more was having the Ogden’s see her untamed jungle of dense pubic hair which grew so thickly that it even hid her overly plump labia.

“That’s a sweet vision for these tired eyes,” Clarence announced and Penny winked from behind Carol’s shoulder, and when Penny took the younger woman’s wrists and pulled them back behind her head the old man’s face lit up with delight.

“She’s positively amazing looking. Dear you’re making me feel like a kid again,” Clarence declared after Carol stopped struggling and let him see her unshaven armpits, but Penny stopped her husband when he started unbuttoning his own shirt.

“Why don’t you let Carol unwrap you honey?” Penny suggested as she nudged her neighbor forward. “I’ll keep John over there amused.”

Carol found herself standing in front of Penny’s husband, and with the Jimmy Stewart lookalike smiling down at her, Carol finished undoing the shirt and then peeled it off his bony shoulders.

Carol had seen Clarence Ogden bare-chested many time before this, more often that she would have cared to admit, but when her fingers came up to touch the silver clods of curls on the senior’s chest this was the fist time she had touched it.

“You like hair too I take it?” he kindly old fellow asked as Carol’s fingertips raked through the wiry pelt, his nipples shining through like beacons.

“I guess,” Carol told him, vaguely aware when his wallet and keys hit the carpet that he had just undone his slacks and was stepping out of them.

“It seems your husband and my wife are ahead of us,” Clarence noted, and when Carol glanced over she saw that Penny’s panties and John’s boxers were off.

John’s dick was hard and his face was buried between Penny’s spread thighs, lapping at a raised mound on a delta that was as smooth as silk.

“Penny wants you,” Clarence said, having read his wife’s lips as John went down on her, and as if this was a dream of sorts Carol let Penny’s husband bring her over to that side of the bed.

“John wants to make love to me,” Penny said while Carol’s husband lapped away between her spread legs, and when Carol shrugged without answering Penny explained, “unless you’re going to do my husband too, I won’t do it.”

Carol looked down at the top of her husband’s head, and while he was totally oblivious to the people around him at the side of the bed, Carol knew that she would never hear the end of it if she said no.

Carol nodded, figuring that it wouldn’t be a big deal just to have sex once with another man, especially since all of this was John’s idea to begin with. After Carol agreed Clarence led her back to the other side of the bed and had her sit down on the edge next to him and watch.

This was no movie taking place on the bed a couple of feet away, this was her husband, the father of their future children, and he was about to have sex with the neighbor lady twice his age.

Furthermore, the nearly senior citizen in his boxer shorts with his one arm around her bare shoulders and the other stroking her pubic hair was going to take her as only John had before, and all this had Carol’s heart racing.

“He’s ready alright,” Clarence said as Penny lifted him out of her grotto, and with John on his knees he waddled up between Penny’s legs with his erection in hand.

Penny was telling him to take his time, and Carol actually felt sorry for her husband as he fumbled around trying to put his dick into the rounded bare mound until Penny reached down and put it in for him.

To Carol it seemed just like when John made love to her. He was wild-eyed and his boy boobs jiggled as he mounted Penny and thrust into the older woman hard and fast, and as with her it seemed to end far too quickly, especially compared to those couples in the dirty movies.

A dozen or so fast thrusts and then John was moaning, while underneath a surprised Penny Ogden squeezed John’s butt after he collapsed on top of her.

“Excited guy, aren’t you?” Penny chuckled as John rolled off of her and caught his breath while Penny suggested he would last longer next time.

“Is he always that quick?” Clarence asked Carol as he leaned over to her ear, and after Carol shrugged he noted, “being an old timer, it will take me a bit longer. I hope that’s okay.”

“What are you two whispering about?” Penny demanded to know with a chuckle as she rolled over onto her hip and spooned behind John on the bed. “Time for you two to entertain us, right John?”

“Yeah,” John answered, although his enthusiasm was not what it had been as he prepared to give his wife to his neighbor.

“Ready?” Clarence asked, and before taking his hand from her bush he mumbled, “You seem to be because you’re wet already.”

“You know how I like this to happen honey. Stand up so we can see you,” Penny directed. “Now help Carol down to her knees in front of you. That’s it.”

“Isn’t this hot?” Penny asked John as she hugged him before reached down and grabbing his limp dick to tug on before turning her attention to the other couple. “Now Carol, you reach up and pull his boxers down. Slowly! Real slow. That’s it.”

Carol glanced over at John and Penny watching her from the side and tried to ignore them as she took the elastic in her hands and tugged them down, slowing up when Penny told her to.

“That’s it Carol. Nice and slow.”

Fighting back another panic attack Carol unwrapped Clarence while he stood there looking down with his hands on his bony lips. The tuft of silver curls ended just above the base of his penis, and then Carol kept nudging the old man’s shorts down further and further.

There seemed to be no end to it, Carol thought as more and more of her neighbor’s manhood was revealed. Beige in color with a network of veins that ran the length of the organ, it wasn’t fully exposed until the shorts were getting close to his knees, and Carol rocked her bottom back onto her heels as she recoiled from the long flaccid tube.

Carol’s head spun over to her husband for support, but he was just laying there gawking at their neighbor while Penny kept reaching around him and jerked him off.

“It won’t bite dear,” Penny cluckled in an effort to break the girl out of her daze, and after Clarence stepped out of his shorts he took himself in hand, first stretching the elastic tube and then offering it to Carol.

“Just hold it for me,” he suggested in his kindly voice, and Carol did as he asked. “A little tough to handle until it gets excited, but that won’t take long.

When Carol took the organ in her hand about halfway down, she was startled when the tip of his cock peeked out from under the long foreskin before ducking back in.

“She’s not used to an uncut one,” came the advice from the female voice on the bed to her husband, and then to Carol she suggested, “Just pull on it for a minute.”

Holding onto the gelatinous tube gingerly, Carol tugged down on the lengthy hose a couple of times, and when Penny suggested she use to hands she did as she was told.

“That’s my girl,” Clarence sighed as she ran his hand through the kneeling woman’s hair, and turning to his wife he noted, “Carol has nice hands.”

“She’s getting you hard, I can see that,” Penny declared. “Don’t worry Carol, he’s not much of a grower. Put it in your mouth now. Suck on his cock.”

Carol glanced over and saw John staring at her as she opened her mouth and took the end of it in, and as she moved her lips down the semi-turgid organ she got a glimpse of her husband’s dick spurting all over the sheets thanks to Penny’s thumb and index finger jerking him off.

Carol’s eyes were tearing up as she turned her attention to what she was doing, the realization that her marriage was now changed forever making her sad but also making her bolder.

As Carol sucked on as much of the old man’s cock as she could, her fist held the stiffening shaft at the base, and the fact that her lips could not get anywhere near her hand was not lost on her, nor was knowing that John’s entire penis fits in her hand.

To Carol it seemed like Clarence was like that man in the movie – John Holmes – although a much more handsome and thoughtful man, and as she looked up at him he smiled in return and took her other hand and brought it between his bowed legs and had her squeeze his low-hanging nut sack until he had to make her stop.

“Your wife is quite the cock sucker,” Clarence told John after he reached under arms to lift her to her feet, and after depositing her on the bed he climbed on as well with his impossibly long cock swaying with every move. “This however, is something I can’t resist any longer.”

With that the silver haired gentleman spread Carol’s chunky thighs and lowered his face into the untamed jungle, his expert tongue having no problem finding what he was after.

“Carol really likes having her pussy eaten, doesn’t she John?” Penny cooed in his ear as they watched their spouses on the bed next to them, with Carol squirming in the sheets and clearly in another world. “Hold her hand if you want.”

John did take his wife’s sweaty hand in his for a moment but her thrashing around became too much and it slipped out of his grasp. By then Carol was cumming and John felt like she was having an orgasm way better than he could cause, with the end result leaving Carol with her skull against the headboard and her eyes glazed.

“Look,” Penny giggled to John when her husband emerged from Carol’s delta red-faced. “Clarence has a couple of her wife’s pussy hairs on his cheeks.”

John was occupied watching Clarence now kneeling upright and inching up against the backs of Carol’s thighs with his weapon – and to John that was exactly what the old man’s throbbing erection looked like – hovering just above the bush.

“Be gentle babe,” Penny said in a stage whisper as Clarence kept stroking his organ, the puckered foreskin sliding up and down the plum-sized glans which was a bit purplish in contrast to the brown shroud.

“Easier said than done,” Clarence muttered as he slapped his erection into the thicket.

“John – do you want to put it in for Carol? Clarence won’t mind and a lot of guys like to do it,” Penny offered, but John shook his head violently no and then in a few seconds it was too late.

Carol’s body recoiled as Clarence penetrated her, and the scream she let out came as she bridged up much of her upper torso with her head. Penny climbed over John to help hold her neighbor down as she nearly went off the side of the bed.

“Damn,” Clarence sighed as he pulled his cock out with about half of it coated with Carol’s juices. “This gal is tight.”

“You’ll fix that,” Penny chuckled after she got Carol back onto the bed, and then the old man slid his manhood in again while Carol looked up at the mirror at the two of them, cringing when she saw how disheveled she was.

After a few more gentle probings Clarence began to go a little deeper and a little harder, with Carol letting out a gasp with each thrust. The younger woman’s hands came up to the old man’s chest and she grabbed fistfuls of his chest hair, causing him to laugh manically.

“Fuck her!” Penny yelped as the bed began to slam against the wall. “Fuck her hard!”

As this went on Carol’s husband watched like the woman under Clarence acted like nothing like the nerdy office worker who taught Sunday School. She was being skewered by that inhuman cock and clawing and flailing at the bedding and anything she could reach, and when their eyes met Carol looked possessed.

“Not again!” Carol shrieked as her body tensed and then convulsed, then just when she had gone limp she jumped as Clarence’s cock erupted inside of her.

“Whew, you’re a lucky man to have such a spitfire,” Clarence told John as he pulled his member out of Carol and straightened his back, twisting to get the kinks out.

“If you want some creampie John, help yourself,” Penny told John. “We don’t judge.”

John shook his head slowly as he watched the beige snake coil out of his wife’s pussy, and with it came some of the old man’s seed that stood out starkly on Carol’s dark brown bush.

“Well, I hope you’re going to give me some of that too,” Penny suggested. “Soon as we catch our breath.”

******

An hour later Clarence tapped Carol on the shoulder and whispered that maybe they should step out of the room for a minute, so they went out to the kitchen to leave Penny and John alone.

“In case we were making them nervous,” Clarence explained as he made them a drink, and while Carol nodded she knew that it wasn’t Penny who was having troubles, it was John.

After playing around with Penny Carol’s husband had been trying to mount the redhead but his semi-erect dick was making that impossible and the harder he tried the worse it got.

“I think you intimidate John,” Carol said between sips. “I know you do me.”

“I do? I don’t mean to.”

“I know, it’s just that we’re out of our element here,” Carol explained. “Penny is so voluptuous and you – well- you know what I mean. I saw John looking at you and I know him like a book. I know what he’s thinking.”

“Do you really have any doubt how attractive you are to me?” Clarence told her. “You’re as sexy as Penny is in your own way, and I wanted so much to make you realize that.”

“If I knew what was going to happen before we came over, I never would have come,” Carol admitted. “I had no idea.”

“We figured that out after a while. John had led us to believe that you were on board for this,” Clarence told his naked neighbor who had clearly lost her earlier self-consciousness.

“He sort of makes my mind up for me sometimes,” Carol explained, and then when she tried to talk again she teared up and started sobbing.

Clarence stepped forward and put his arm around her and held her naked body next to his own, letting her get it out of her system, and when she got control Carol stepped back and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand before resuming.

“What I was trying to say, was that while I didn’t want this to happen, now I’m glad it did.”

“I’m glad you feel that way.”

“I never had an orgasm before,” Carol confessed, “Not with John, and it’s not because his dick is so small either.”

“He’s not all that small,” Clarence interrupted. “And that doesn’t really matter anywhere except between the ears.”

“I wouldn’t know because the only two men I’ve had sex with are right here,” Carol explained. “With John, it’s like he just jumps on and before it starts feeling good he’s done. I’m just there to bounce on.”

“He’s young. He’ll get more patient with time,” Clarence said. “The important thing is that you love each other.”

“Yeah,” Carol mumbled as her toes played with the throw rug in front of the sink, and when her eyes went up and she saw Clarence’s penis hanging there she grabbed it playfully and chirped, “Okay, I know I’m ignorant, or stupid, but how did this get so big.”

“Luck of the draw. I assure you that I had nothing to do with it,” Clarence informed Carol as she pulled on it and stretched it out, and the old man laughed when she asked if that hurt. “No, it doesn’t hurt.”

“It hurt me at first,” Carol told him. “After a minute it didn’t hurt anymore though.”

“Maybe we should go see how our spouses are doing,” Clarence suggested. “Because if you keep doing what you’re doing…”

The two went down to the bedroom and peeked in, and Carol sighed when she saw John curled up in a fetal position with Penny on her back with her hands linked behind her head.

“Thought you two eloped,” Penny quipped as she was joined by her husband and Carol who climbed into bed and laid down with her.

“I wanted to but Carol resisted,” Clarence joked as he leaned into his neighbor.

“I feel like I’m the meat in an Ogden sandwich,” Carol giggled as she rested her head on the pillow facing Penny, her red hair touching her forehead. “That wasn’t a complaint.”

“Good,” Penny replied as she watched her husband nibbling their neighbor’s neck and shoulder, and when Clarence coaxed Carol’s arm up and nibbled on the thick tuft of armpit hair Penny commented, “I knew that was going to happen eventually.”

“I’ve been sweating so much I probably stink,” Carol said.

“Wrong,” Clarence said.

“I suspect we’re all a bit funky,” Penny suggested.

“Not you. You always smell nice,” Carol said as she leaned over and inhaled Penny’s exposed armpit, and while the deep smooth hollow was glistening Carol insisted, “You smell yummy.”

“Oh geez!” Penny yelped as Carol ran her tongue up and down her underarm. “See what you started Clarence! What has gotten into our church mouse neighbor?”

“Your husband,” Carol whispered into Penny’s ear before nibbling her way down to the older woman’s breasts, which stood out like mountains even with her on her back, and as she began kissing around the outside of the spacious pink areola the older couple exchanged nods and winks.

“Don’t stop now Carol,” Penny said when Carol lifted her eyes and saw the couple looking at her.

Carol found herself massaging Penny’s huge breasts, the plaint globes very soft to the touch, and though she had only started playing around because she felt bad that John had apparently failed in his efforts to please her, Carol was now kissing down Penny’s flat stomach and to the hairless mound between her legs.

Carol had only done this to one woman before, her old gym teacher who had taken her under her wing when she sensed Carol’s classmates didn’t like her, and that pussy was nothing like Penny’s.

The smoothness around the older woman’s sex was unreal without even a hint of peach fuzz and Carol lowered her mouth into the fold, and although she wasn’t sure what to do she hoped an energetic tongue would make up for her inexperience.

With Penny’s hands in her scalp guiding her, Carol lapped away at the pearl in the fold, and even when she saw John also looking at her when she glanced up, that didn’t stop her.

Clarence eased off of the mattress and went down to the foot of the bed to see the view as their neighbor knelt between Penny’s legs. Having already gotten somewhat hard from watching the girls, seeing Carol bent over like that was all the old fellow needed to get stiff.

Penny’s thighs were clamped at Carol’s ears as the sounds of the noisy cunnilingus blended with Penny’s moaning. Carol’s ass was pointing right at Clarence, the chunky buttocks spread far enough to let him see that the bush went almost all the way up to her anus.

The tan balloon knot looked tempting to Clarence, but without lube handy he decided to just hop on the bed behind his neighbor. By hand gestures he offered Carol’s husband first chance but when he declined Clarence wasted no time in reaching down between Carol’s legs.

The arrival of his hand shocked Carol but didn’t stop her pussy eating, so after his fingers wiggled into a wet opening he replaced the digits with his cock and eased his manhood into the tight opening.

Penny having just cum, slid back towards the headboard when she saw her husband take Carol from behind, and that gave her a bird’s eye view as Carol braced herself up with her arms while Clarence put his hands on her hips like the captain of the ship.

John was also watching as Carol yelped like a seal every time Clarence impaled her with most of his manhood, and the faces his wife was making while the old man took her roughly would have been comical in another situation, but now as their flesh collided and the kindly old man’s face turned beet red John was shrinking away.

“Cum for me,” Clarence almost demanded as his slender old frame rose up much like a praying mantis on top of the girl, his arms surrounding Carol and his hands mauling her dangling breasts while a picture on the wall the bed was bouncing off of fell to the floor.

They seemed to cum together, the exact timing lost in a symphony of wails and groans, and after Carol’s arms gave out and she went face first into the bedding Clarence followed on top of her.

“Holy shit.”

That comment came from Clarence’s wife who would later share that she feared one of them had dies, or perhaps both of them, but Clarence lifted himself off of Carol as quickly as he could and then she stirred a little herself.

“I’m fine,” Carol insisted when Clarence fretted about the faint scratches he had left around her breasts in the heat of the moment. “Just let me rest for about a week.”

They all sat on the bed for a while, saying little until John cleared his throat and suggested it was time for them to go home.

“I think I drank too much,” John claimed, and as they got out of the fluid drenched bedding Carol was helped by Penny as he got unsteadily to her feet.

“No, I’ll just put on what I need to get next door,” Carol said as she stuffed her underclothes in a bag. “Going to have to shower when I get home.”

“Will you be okay?”

“Yeah. John can help me if I can’t get in the tub,” Carol said as she walked bowlegged towards the door but her husband was already out of the room and raring to go.

“We loved having you. Really,” Penny said, and the older couple hugged her and kissed her before they left the bedroom.

“And I’m sorry I got so crazy,” Clarence repeated. “I can’t explain it.”

“Don’t you dare apologize,” Carol told him with a grimace. “I needed this even if I didn’t know it.”

******

“It’s okay honey,” Carol told her husband after he gave up trying and rolled off of her and over to his side of the bed. “You’ve been working a lot of hours lately.”

John Angelo mumbled something unintelligible while Carol insisted it was okay, but it wasn’t okay and it hadn’t been during the last few weeks, ever since that night with Clarence and Penny Ogden. John either couldn’t get it up or if he did manage the get hard he would lose the erection while trying to put it in Carol.

This frustrated John to no end but it also frustrated Carol who had found herself wanting sex a whole lot more that she ever had before. John, on the other hand, seemed disinterested in Carol and had grown increasingly impatient with her, even going so far as to criticize the way she looked and blaming her for his inability to perform.

“Things will get better honey,” Carol said softly as she kissed his neck before going to sleep, but she wasn’t so sure about that.

******

“When did your friend Penny extend that invitation?” John snapped in between bites of dinner.

“She came over for coffee and told me that they enjoy our company and wanted to get together again soon,” Carol related. “And I though that they were OUR friends.”

“Coffee huh? I can only imagine.”

“What does that mean?” Carol wanted to know.

“It means I bet there was more than coffee involved. Maybe a little muff diving, Carol?’ John sneered, and when Carol was taken aback he continued his rant. “I’m not the fool you think I am. Acting all prim and proper and pretending you’re so innocent like – ‘Oh, you’re the only man I was ever with and I only was with one woman who seduced me'”

“It was the truth.”

“Bullshit. You got a peek at that old bastards horse cock and damn near lost your mind, and don’t deny it. You’ve never acted with me like you did him,” John accused. “Then you sniffed his wife’s cunt and climbed all over her. Innocent my ass.”

“Don’t take out your insecurities on me. Penny didn’t say anything about sex. I thought we could just play cards or Trivial Pursuit again.”

“Play games? Right. You go over and play games. With your new work schedule you probably go over there and play a lot when I’m not around. Guess what? I don’t give a shit what you do.”

******

“Hi neighbor,” Carol called out from her back porch when she saw Clarence puttering in his yard, and after the retired man waved he came over to talk.