Hi my name is Steve; Iβm a 58 year old married short round man living in a small rural town in England. My wife is 70 we have always been sexually active but for a year now due to her age and illness this has had to stop. I knew that this would happen eventually but the reality has been more difficult than I anticipated. We have always been able to talk through even the most difficult of problems as we really love each other. To get to the point Sue suggested that I use a massage parlour rather than find a regular partner that I might become too involved with.
Well there is a slightly larger town nearby that has such an establishment. So I waited until Sunday morning at about 11, reasoning that this would not be a peak time. Armed with a load of cash I went to the back door and knocked. After some time the door opened and a pretty young woman (19 I was later to find out) dressed in jeans and a loose shirt opened the door.
I did not notice the broom in her had because of the obvious nipple action going on under the shirt. I stepped through the door and brushed past her saying something to the effect of how lucky I was it was her that I would be with. She blushed and in a faltering voice explained that she was the cleaner and none of the girls were here, in fact she explained they had had a busy night the night before and they would not be in until early afternoon. I must have shown my disappointment because she did not try to usher me straight out of the door but just fell silent unsure of what to do.