You have to risk it

After years of experience, you get out of your window with ease. You are just about to make your escape, when suddenly you hear the creak of a rusty hinge. You freeze and your heart sinks.

"Hello, dear." Ruth, your elderly neighbor, emerges from the walled orchard in her backyard. She is tottering towards you, balancing a large basket of peaches. You didn't want it to be like this, but a challenge is a challenge, and you're nobody's sex ****.

You turn around and get a good look at your neighbor. She's bone thin and frail looking, You'll have to be gentle when you take her. Her breasts are drooping unsupported, and you can see the faint outline of her nipples though her thin t-shirt.

"The peaches are coming along nicely," she says, walking up to you and holding one out. "You could come pick some for yourself, if you want. Or you can come inside for a nice cup of tea and some pie, if you've got time."

You're mind is racing with choices. You could follow her back into the orchard and have sex there, the high walls on all sides would keep anyone from seeing what was happening. But you'd have to gag her, otherwise the whole neighborhood could come running. Or you could follow her inside. It would be private and secluded, but you'd probably have to talk with her partner, Lucille. Then you'd have two old lesbians to fuck. But Ruth and Lucille always liked you, and you have a feeling they were wild back in their day. Maybe they'd be willing to help your challenge, with the right persuasion.