Jake had found out that Mrs. Drake had been widowed about twelve years ago and lived alone, and although he wasn't much at guessing ages, he figured she must have been about sixty five years old give or take, and while not especially attractive, after all she was in her sixties, she had a pleasant enough appearance and had a slightly husky build. "Well Jake, as you know I have lived alone for a long time and I, ah well, well I--oh forget it," she stammered. All of a sudden it dawned on Jake that the old biddy wanted him to have sex with her!! "Christ alive she could be his grandmother!" Even as he was about to dismiss it out of hand, he started to think of how handy that extra five fifty would be. His wife Cathy was pregnant with their second child and with house payments and all, things were a little tight, and besides, how long could it take, even if it lasted an hour it would be worth a shot!!!
Jake got up out of his chair and unbuckled his belt buckle and said, "Cash!" Mrs. Drake stood transfixed as the young plumber started removing his clothing. At twenty five he had a well chiseled muscular body that made her pussy cream so when he got down to his jockeys she told him to stop and said, "I want to open it myself!!!" He walked over to where she was sitting so she could get her hands on her prize, but before she pulled his shorts down Mrs. Drake leaned forward and rubbed her face all over the front of his crotch, breathing in deeply, savoring the aroma of his male sex! It had been so long for her, not a man in over a decade! Jake had been worried about one thing, would he be able to get it up, after all Mrs. Drake wasn't any Marilyn Monroe, but unbelievably, however, when he felt that hot breath he responded immediately! He could tell from the look on her face that she was extremely turned on, and that probably heightened his own desire. Finally she slid his short off and his big cock jumped out and pointed right at her face. "May I suck it," she asked? "Sure, go ahead," answered Jake.