Fred awoke lazily the next day with the sun shining through his bedroom window. He immediately knew that he must have overslept because it didn't get light in Spain at this time of the year until almost eight o'clock.
Nevertheless he still luxuriated in his bed. He turned over and took hold of his firm erection. Fred slept naked, always. He pushed his light covering off and peered down at himself, admiring his thick hard dick. He gave it a stroke and groaned softly. He stroked again, trying to remember why he mustn't toss off and use up his spunk.
Of course! Mary had said she would come around again today! Yesterday came back to him in a flash. Had he really cum three times with her? Once deep into her gorgeous cunt and twice down her throat; he remembered with wonderful pleasure. Not bad for a sixty-one year old! One more stroke and then he jumped from his bed.
Fred had things to do before he could enjoy any more carnal pleasures. He quickly jumped into the shower, following this by eating a small breakfast. He dressed in shorts and a t-shirt, with pants and sandals. He did a quick inventory of his kitchen, fridge and larder and then set off for the local town in his Jeep. He wanted to get back before Mary arrived and found him absent. You never know, she might go elsewhere for her pleasures!
Having parked with the usual difficulty he set off for the main street shops. He only visited the big hypermarkets about once a month; his needs were much less now that he was only catering for himself.
On the main street he waited at the crossing for the lights to change. After a little while he realised that the 'Green Man' had changed at least twice; he was ogling the young girls in their skimpy clothes again. The Spanish girls were taking advantage of a warm sunny autumn day before they retreated into sweaters and jeans.
One girl on a motor scooter watched him looking at her ample breasts encased in a very small tank top, the bronzed upper slopes of her tits trying to escape the top. Sitting on her scooter at the traffic lights in her short cut-off denim jean skirt she gave every impression of wearing no panties. She gave Fred at big smile as the lights changed and she zoomed off. God, he thought, she seemed to like me looking at her!
The sight of young girls cavorting around in next to nothing reminded him of Mary's young daughter Jessica. The last time he had seen her she was becoming a young woman, filling out nicely in all the right places. The thought of her, not to mention some of her school friends, playing, possibly naked, in his pool started his cock twitching again.
Fred soon purchased his requirements, including replacement brandy to replace yesterday's depleted stock and also several bottles of Cava. He thought that young girls might like that in preference to brandy.
Fred had turned off the main road towards his home when he saw two figures walking in the distance. His excellent distance vision immediately identified them as female; one of them was certainly Mary. As he slowly approached them he admired both figures, Mary's almost shoulder length dark brown hair sitting above her rounded brown shoulders with a waist to be admired and hips that promised much. Her companion was fair-haired, almost blonde, with curls and freckles. Both women were wearing small blue tops with shorts, Mary's white and showing lots of bum while her friend's pink pair was a little more modest. Fred pulled up alongside.
"Good morning ladies," he smiled. "I'm pleased to see that others get out and about early so that they can relax for the rest of the day!"
The women turned to greet him. Mary he knew of course but he still took the time to admire her breasts as they thrust towards him, trying to jump out of the top of her tank top. Her friend actually took most of his attention however. Her top dipped between her large breasts to show ample cleavage with some of her freckles diving right down between her tits. They both gave him a big smile. Mary spoke.
"Hi there Fred, what a lovely day and a lovely greeting from one of my favourite men. I was just going to call at home then I am coming round to see you. Is that still all right? By the way, I want you to meet my friend Becky. She and her family have just moved here but they have been in Spain for two years now."
Still openly appraising the women Fred answered. "Of course it's still OK Mary darling, I'll be home in five minutes. Nice to meet you Becky, very nice. Can I give either one of you a lift?"
Becky looked down at her breasts where Fred was looking and then smiled back at him, naturally pushing her bosom forward. Fred looked at Mary's. She in turn looked down also then glanced up and down the street. Seeing no one around she reached to her top and pulled it down just sufficient to reveal one breast with an erect nipple. Mary put it away again and laughed.
"There Fred, that's all for now, you lovely randy man you. It's all right, Becky and I were just talking about the good time I had yesterday. We were getting a bit damp to tell you the truth. I'm going to have to change my shorts before I come round to you."
Becky had put a hand to her mouth in surprise at Mary's quick flash of her boob and then her remarks. She still hadn't said anything.
"Don't you dare change your shorts, I want to sniff them," laughed Fred. He repeated his offer, "lift?"
Becky spoke for the first time. She had a gleam in her eye now.
"No thanks Fred, Mary and I will finish what we were saying as we walk home. It's very nice to meet you. I'm afraid I'm a golf widow too. Jack and I moved here because he wanted to be nearer to the golf club. Mary says that you have a lovely finca with a very private pool. Can I come and see where you live one day?"
"Of course you can, come with Mary one day. Or by yourself," Fred added as Becky raised one of her hands and brushed an imaginary fly from her breast. "See you later Mary," he shouted as he drove off.
At home he quickly prepared for a visitor, thinking of tits, brown smooth ones with hard nipples and larger, paler ones with freckles. As he stripped off he noticed that his cock had grown, lying long and thick along his thigh. He put on the coffee machine and put out the brandy. He had bought a variety of biscuits so he opened some of the packets.
He was wondering whether or not to put his swimming shorts on when his doorbell rang. Slipping them on he went out and saw Prince leaping at the gate where a young girl was standing with a piece of paper in her hand. He called Prince away and approached the gate.
"Senor Armstrong? She asked."
"Si," answered Fred, "what can I do for you?"
"I have been asked to come and see you because I speak, they say, the best English on the Finca," she smiled prettily. "We wish to know if you will support the Fiesta next month by buying some tickets."
"Come in and tell me more about it. Don't mind Prince, if I let someone in then you are a friend. Come and have a coffee and tell me more. Tell me first, what is your name? Mine's Fred."
"I am called Maria Elena," the girl replied.
As they walked across Fred's forecourt he carefully studied her typically Spanish figure. She had long black hair reaching to her waist with a fantastic brown skin. Most of her skin could be seen as she was wearing a white top only about four inches wide with her small but prominent breasts straining to be free. A tiny black skirt just hanging from her hip bones and a pair of flat sandals completed her outfit. The skirt hung so low over her flat belly so as to give the impression that she must have a shaved pussy. Fred would have liked to know if she was wearing any panties but, she being Spanish, he suspected that she was.
They reached the naya and Fred indicated that she should sit. Maria accepted coffee but refused brandy or anything else. They discussed the Fiesta and Fred agreed to buy four tickets although he didn't know who would be using them beside himself. He had tried, like a dirty old man, to see up Maria's skirt to see if she was wearing panties but it was too dark up there and she was keeping her legs pretty much together. He went to fetch the money for the tickets, easing his half erection as he went.
