This story immediately follows Pleasuring Virginia Part 6.
It was great pleasuring Virginia. We enjoyed many erotic adventures together and grew to be close friends. She would often ask me to come over to pleasure her breasts and pussy. It never got old. Virginia's stamina was impressive for any woman, especially for a 75-year-old grandmother. She never displayed any interest about my pleasure. She knew I often masturbated thinking about her. She was clear that our focus was only on her pleasure.
I would periodically meet with her and Troy. I was the cuckold who prepared Virginia by suckling her breasts and eating her pussy after he fucked her. I cleaned out his cum and brought her to a final orgasm. Troy was eventually replaced by Caleb. It was good. No, it was great. I always looked forward to our time together.
One day, Virginia introduced me to a new and very different type of erotic adventure. Virginia surprised me by asking me to linger after Caleb left. We cuddled and talked for a while. Virginia then moved slightly away for me. She placed her hand on her head and her elbow on the bed to form a triangle. She was nude and let the covers fall below her massive breasts. She knew exactly how to captivate me with her highly suckable breasts.
Virginia talked about her daughter Rosie. Rosie was in her early forties and, according to Virginia, has always been a problem child. She was headstrong and ran with a rough crowd. She used poor judgement and Virginia had to frequently bail her out of difficult situations. Another bad event recently happened, involving still another bad boyfriend. This one was the most serious, and Virginia said she needed to try a different course of action.
Rosie worked part-time in a restaurant. I did not know Rosie very well. We only chatted a few times. Rosie was plain but somehow alluring. She was about five foot five with short brown hair. I thought she was sexy. She had attractive eyes and a way about her which seemed to shout out that she liked to fuck. She was not skinny, not fat. Her breasts were smaller than Virginia's but still aroused me.
She told me that Rosie was a slut, but in the opposite way that she was. Virginia said she knew she was a slut, but that she was always in control of the situation. She used men now solely for her pleasure. Rosie, in her words, needed 'to be rode hard and put away wet'. I was startled when Virginia described in detail exactly what she was asking me to do. She was characteristically blunt and direct.