Stay with Mr. Robson

Even though she didn't want to leave Dan (at least until she'd had an explanation for how he knew her and she'd gotten what she wanted from him) Leanne decided to stay with the old man. "I'm gonna stay here with Mr. Robson for a bit." she replied. A little surprised by her own response. "If that's okay?"

"Yea, sure." answered Dan, equally shocked. "You're here to spend time with the residents after all. We can get together later."

"I'm looking forward to it," added the young woman with a smile. She watched Dan leave, taking the chance to stare at his sculpted arse once more, before turning her attention back to the resident.

"Is there anything you need, Mr. Robson?" she asked sweetly. The old man opened his mouth to speak but Leanne heard no words. Instead a sudden green light flashed across her eyes, similar to the one she'd seen earlier just before leaving the old couple's room. When it had passed Leanne found herself knelt in front of Mr. Robson. His dick in her hand and her light blouse covered with his sticky seed.

"What the hell?!" she whispered aloud. Staring at the tacky mess between her fingers.

Leanne quickly released the old man's cock from her grasp. Her head was spinning and she had no idea how this could have happened. She hadn't blacked out. The green flash had lasted barely a second. How was this possible?

Before she could even begin to answer the complicated question she heard voices out in the hall followed by the sound of the door handle slowly turning. Someone was coming in and she had no way to explain either the pensioner's condition or her own untidy state. She needed somewhere to hide and fast.