Straight to Mr. Goreman's room

Mr. Goreman's finger rubbing up and down the crack of your ass has you turned on and ready to fuck. You eye the old man suggestively as you arrive at Silver Oaks and enter the senior center. Old folks in wheelchairs and behind walkers are being assisted around the halls by stout nurses in white uniforms. A lot of the old ladies look at your young body on display and shake their head in disgust.

"That's Carl Ostermann," Mr. Goreman points to an old timer with a bald head and a very wrinkled face. "He's my best pal. He fought in the war."

The old man has a huge pair of glasses and is very skinny. He reminds you of an even older version of that Larry King guy from the TV, only he's wearing a red sweat suit and slowly walking down the hall.

"Why don't we go say hello," Mr. Goreman suggests, but you aren't hearing of it.

You wrap a slender arm around the old man's shoulder and turn him to face you. Before he can speak you press your full lips to his and part them so he can slide his thick tongue into your mouth. His finger teasing your crack becomes a hand clutching your ass as you press your body against him.

"Let's go to your room," you say, feeling his bulge against your tummy. He tears his lips away and putters over to the nurse's station.

"Ah, hi, Mr. Goreman," says the senior nurse. "Do you have a guest today?"

You turn so she can't see how you've soaked through your tights.

"Yes, it's my granddaughter," Mr. Goreman says. "She's going to be, uh, helping me with some things in my room today."

The nurse escorts you both to Mr. Goreman's room. It's not big and smells a little funny. Like some sort of powder or cologne only old men use. There's a desk and an old computer and one of those adjustable hospital beds. Oh, and a TV.

"Here we are," she says. "You two have fun."

You step over to the window to peer out at the old folks shuffling around in the shaded front yard. You hear the door close and lock behind the nurse. A moment later you feel Mr. Goreman behind you.

He slides an arm around your waist and leans against you so that you feel the bulge in his trousers against your shapely ass. You lean back and turn your face to kiss him. His hand slides up and cups your breasts and teases your nipple. You're so hot and horny right now you'd be willing to do whatever he wants.