One of the old people sat alone

Leanne didn't want to disturb any of the residents reading and she figured the groups already had company. So not wanting to have to go back to the receptionist, Leanne chose to approach an old man sat alone at the far side of the room.

"Hi, I'm Leanne," she said as she took a seat next to the old man. "What's your name?"

The old man stared back at her as though he were trying to figure out if she was real or not. Leanne started wondering if there was something in the water around here and was about to give up when the old man finally replied.

"Al-Albert," he stammered. He seemed a little confused, like it was the first time in a while he'd had to remember it, but eventually decided that was indeed his name.

"That's a cool name," replied Leanne, trying her best to be friendly and not scare the first old person she spoke to in there. "How long have you lived here, Albert?"

"All my life," came the surprising response.

"You, you've lived here your entire life?" questioned Leanne in disbelief.

"That's right," continued Albert. "I've lived in this town ever since I was born."

"Oh, sorry. I thought you meant..." Leanne trailed off, deciding not to make the conversation any more confusing than it already was. "Never mind. So, what do you like to do for fun around here?"

The old man didn't answer for a while and just gazed into space. She couldn't help but get the feeling that he was avoiding her question for some reason. Suddenly he looked at Leanne and said, "You're very pretty!"

"Thanks, Albert," laughed the young woman. "You're very handsome too!" She casually placed her hand on his knee as she delivered the compliment, causing Albert's expression to change unexpectedly.

"Do you want to see my penis?" he said in a very low voice. At first she figured he was joking, but the look on his face told her he was entirely serious.

"I, erm..." Leanne was lost for words as she searched for a response to the old man's proposal. As she stammered through an excuse, Albert swiftly reached inside his pants and pulled out his member. "Oh, wow!" exclaimed the young woman, as much in surprise as anything else.

It was nearly fully erect. Leanne wasn't sure whether that was from her touch or just by her being in close proximity. Besides this, there was also something very odd about it. His penis looked unnatural, like it didn't belong to him. It was pretty large too. So big it was setting Leanne's naughty little mind off on some different ideas altogether.

"Albert!" exclaimed a stern voice from across the sitting area. It was difficult to look away from the old man's erection at first but, after lingering momentarily, Leanne turned to see a young woman standing in the entrance looking annoyed.

Still a little stunned, Leanne stared back and forth between the annoyed woman and Albert's thick shaft. She didn't know where to look or what to say. Fortunately the young woman approached them before anything else could happen.

"What have I told you about doing that, Albert?" she asked the old man. It sounded more like a scolding than an actual question. "Sorry about that," she said, calmly slipping Albert's member back in his pants as though it were an every day task. "I think you've had enough excitement for one day, Albert. Go on. Back to your room."

Leanne was still flabbergasted at the last few moments and watched the old man reluctantly shuffle away, leaving her alone with the young woman. She was only a year or two older than Leanne. Quite sweet and cute in appearance, especially now she wasn't looking so annoyed.

"I've lost count of the number of times I've told him about that," sighed the young woman.

"Does he do it often?" asked Leanne, trying her friendly approach on this woman and hoping it would go down better than it had with the receptionist.

"More than he should," she replied. After a deep sigh, the young woman turned to face Leanne. Giving her a quick glance over before greeting her with a warm smile. "Are you here to volunteer?"

"Yes." nodded Leanne enthusiastically. "I just arrived."

"Hmm... Maybe today's not a good day," said the young woman thoughtfully, still giving Leanne the once over. "We can arrange another day for you to come and..."

"It's okay," replied Leanne swiftly. "I mean, I'm here now and I'm sure not all the residents will be flashing me." She smiled at the young woman who surprisingly didn't return the gesture.

"I suppose so." She quickly flicked though the clipboard of papers she holding. "A lot of the residents are in their rooms now. All of the doors will be open, we don't lock them in case there's an emergency. If you need help just ask a member of staff. My name's Abbie. You can ask for me anywhere."

"Thanks, Abbie. I'm Leanne." With that brief introduction the young woman walked away leaving Leanne to decide where to go next.