Sex with grannies

.. it'd be so cool to just be part of the flow for once, you know?" "Of course I know, Charlie! I had fun tonight too! I had a real cool time with Carol, seeing you and Janet together and knowing just by the look on your face that you were having a good time too! And we have to grab these moments and take them for what they are! If we constantly analyze them, try to extend them, we'll never be happy! And you know what? I don't think that's a gay thing! I think everybody makes that mistake. We have a really great time, then we mourn because it's over! Why can't we just be thankful that we had a great time? Everything has to end, but that doesn't mean we can't remember the good times." We were both standing now, both crying, and I was for the millionth time looking into Kelly's eyes: those deep brown, liquid, sensuous eyes that led me on a floating journey to the very essence of my beloved Kelly! And I lost sex with grannies completely! Sobbing hysterically I picked her up and carried her up the stairs to our bedroom. I have no idea who turned the lights out, if indeed anybody did. "Feeling better this morning, handsome?" I heard as I stretched and opened my sleepy eyes. When the fog cleared I was staring into those liquid brown eyes again! Those eyes! I felt a hand on the back of my neck, stroking, caressing.... "Waking up to see you and feel your magic hands on me," I said dreamily, "How could I feel anything but great?" "We sorta didn't get our little game last night," Kelly said with a giant smile, "In fact I didn't even get to take your tux off." I looked down and discovered that both of us were still fully dressed, albeit a lot more wrinkled than we'd been a few hours before.