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Ed Scott's passion was rare books, however he was also well versed in antiques from the Sixteenth through Nineteenth Centuries. And he knew about and looked for etchings, lithographs, and paintings from those centuries as well as early 20th Century artists. He seldom considered furniture. Too big. Too bulky. He drove a Shelby GT500 Mustang and couldn't get anything big in it, obviously. Still, he occasionally found something that he knew could be resold or auctioned off for a substantial profit that was too big for his car. Then he'd call local movers and have it crated and shipped to his partner in L.A.

Ed had made a reservation at the Inn at the Tides in Bodega Bay. Thursday afternoon he'd driven up from L.A., stopping in a few small towns looking, searching, as he always did. On Saturday there was an estate sale in the nearby town of Bodega, a couple of miles inland from Bodega Bay. He was a day early so he could do some local searching at garage sales and local bookstores. You never knew what you might find.

Ed had booked one of the deluxe rooms, almost a suite, at Inn of the Tides. That was where he usually stayed when he was in the area. He had asked for the room he always stayed in when it was available and got it. He liked it.

The next day, Friday, Ed drove back down Highway 1 to Valley Ford, then on to Bloomfield, and then Petaluma. He found two books in Petaluma that he bought for fifty cents each at a garage sale. He knew he could get between one hundred and one hundred fifty dollars for each of them. When he got back to the Inn it was near sunset and he decided to have dinner at The Tides restaurant.

It was almost a quarter of a mile from his room at the top of the property to The Tides restaurant across Highway 1. It was mid-June and there was a crisp on-shore breeze and the sun was going down into the horizon of the ocean as Ed decided to walk to the restaurant.

He was crossing the parking lot when he saw a gold-colored Honda Accord pull into a parking space in front of the restaurant that had just been vacated. Grandpa car, he thought. But instead of a grandpa or grandma, a lovely young woman got out of the car and headed for the entrance to the restaurant.

It was a busy night and they both entered the restaurant together. Ed held the door for her. She smiled and thanked him. He smiled back and followed her up to the hostess' station. Of course they weren't together, as the hostess first assume. Then the hostess suggested that they share a table. It would be faster that way. Ed and the young lady looked each other over, then agreed. Still it was going to be a bit of wait so they went to the bar to have a drink.

Ed now had a close look at the young woman. She was about five feet four inches tall—she wasn't wearing heels—a very pretty face with intelligent brown eyes and dark blonde hair. She was wearing a lightweight blazer and he could see that she didn't have large breasts, not that it mattered to him, and looked to have a fit, athletic body. All in all, a very attractive young woman.

Ed ordered his usual scotch and soda. The young woman had a gin and tonic. They smiled at each other, no fancy drinks for either of them. Ed insisted on paying. She protested but Ed assured her that paying for drinks, and dinner, came with no strings attached and that he could well afford to buy a beautiful young lady a drink or two and dinner. She looked at Ed for a second then smiled and nodded. They touched glasses and took a sip.

"Besides, I'm old enough to be your father," Ed said as he put his drink down on the bar. "I'm 50, and to my eyes you don't look over 25, if that."

She gave Ed a devilish look. "What if I had a 'daddy' thing?" she asked.

Ed opened his mouth to speak, realized he didn't have a quick come back, and closed his mouth. Actually, he was somewhat surprised but also a small thrill of possibility ran through him.

"I'm Edward Scott. You can call me Ed or you can call me Edward, but please don't call me Eddie."

"Pleased to meet you, Edward," she said and held out her hand.

Ed took it in his. They both squeezed a little and shook once.

"I'm Carol Bradley."

"Pleased to meet you, Carol."

Carol had sized Ed up at the door to the restaurant. He was tall, easily over six feet, with blonde hair combed straight back, but without any kind of grease or gel. It was down on his collar and over the tops of his ears but it suited him. In the light at the door she could see he had dark green eyes. He had a lean body and moved with an assured grace. His smile was easy and quick and sincere. Yes, he was old enough to be her father but even so she thought he was a handsome man.

"So what brings you to Bodega Bay?" Ed asked, trying to be conversational. But he was curious since she was alone.

"Just needed to get away from the City," Carol said. The "City" is San Francisco to most people in and near the San Francisco bay area.

"And you?" she asked.

Ed pulled a card out of his jacket's inside pocket and handed it to Carol. It said, Edward Scott, Rare Books and Antiques Dealer, and gave an L.A. address and three different phone numbers.

"I'm an antiques dealer. Well, actually, buyer. I have a partner back in L.A. that does the wheeling-dealing and makes us money. I specialize in rare books, but there are many other things that might get my attention. There's an estate sale in Bodega tomorrow and I think there might be a few things that I'll want to buy.

"And you," Ed tossed the ball back in Carol's court.

She grimaced. "I'm a work-from-home medical transcriptionist. Boring work but it pays the bills."

"Well, someone's got to do it, right?" Ed said.

Carol laughed. "Yeah, I guess so."

Ed and Carol started their second drink when the hostess came up to lead them to their table. Dinner was fun, exciting. Carol was definitely flirting with Ed and he wondered what gods he had pleased to have such a young and attractive women paying that kind of attention to him. Of course, he was 50 but most people didn't put him much over 40. He naturally looked younger than his real age and kept himself in good shape. Maybe that had something to do with it... or maybe Carol really did have a 'daddy' thing... as in older man.

"So," Ed said, "do you and, uh, your daddy get along?" He thought he would push the envelope a little to see what would happen. Nothing ventured nothing gained.

Carol gave Ed a blank look for a second. "What...?" Then the light went on. "Oh no! Oh God no! Uh? I love my father... but not that way. He's a great dad, but kind of short and bald and, well, a big beer belly. And, uh... well he's my dad and, and, uh that's all... ." She trailed off and looked embarrassed.

"Sorry if I offended you," Ed said with an easy smile. "I mean, you did say... ."

"Yeah, well, sometimes I say things I really shouldn't just to see if I can shock people," Carol said. But, she thought to herself, if my daddy looked like you, Ed...?

Then she gave Ed a wicked smile. She liked this older man. She was really enjoying his company.

"Besides, Ed, can't a girl have a 'daddy thing' without it being her actual daddy?"

Ed almost choked on the sip he was taking of his wine. He recovered quickly and the waiter showed up just then with the bill. Ed got out his credit card, checked the bill, added the tip, and closed the leather folder setting it on the edge of the table. Don't get your hopes up old man, he told himself.

"So, Carol, where are you staying?" Ed asked as he walked with her to her car.

"I just got here. I drove up from the City on a whim. Can you recommend a good place?"

Ed took a big chance. Swallowed. Felt his heart rate go up. "Well, uh, you could stay with me over there." He indicated the Inn at the Tides across the highway. "I have a large room, almost a suite... ."

Carol stopped and looked at Ed. Nothing showing on her face. "I thought you said 'no strings attached."

"Forgive me. Perhaps I was out of line. And yes, dinner and drinks were on me. Like I said no strings attached. You can get a room at the Inn, or I can direct you to other good hotels.

"However," Ed continued, "the offer still stands." If this lovely young woman really did have thing for older men he wouldn't find out without taking the risk of offending her.

Carol stared at Ed for a long while not saying anything. Her face didn't show any emotion. She'd be a good poker player Ed decided.

"You can call anyone you want and tell them who you're with and where you'll be staying," Ed suggested. He wanted to add that he wasn't a r****t or serial killer but decided that probably wasn't the right thing to say at a moment like this. Besides, he assured himself, she's a smart girl. She'll know what I mean.

"Is it really a suite," Carol asked, a very small smile suddenly appearing on her face.

"It's a very large room, with a very large bathroom, table, chairs, and a fireplace."

"What about the bed?"

"King-sized."

"First things first," Carol said.

"What's that?" Ed asked, puzzled.

Carol turned to fully face Ed. She put her arms around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. He was momentarily surprised, but recovered quickly. He put his arms around Carol's waist and pull her lithe young body against his. The kiss lingered. It was a good kiss. Ed assumed it was for Carol, too, because when she finally pulled her lips from his she said: "Okay, Edward, I'd like to spend the night with you."

Carol shivered. She was wearing a light-weight, grey nubby silk blazer over a white silk blouse, jeans, and black flats. Ed was wearing a plaid flannel shirt—predominately green with red and yellow running through it—with a T-shirt underneath. Over that he had on a black, medium weight jacket. He also had on jeans, and black cross-trainers.

"This is just like the City," Carol said. "Cold even in the summer."

"Well, you know what Mark Twain said about San Francisco, don't you?"

Carol slid her arms under Ed's jacket and around his back and pulled her body tight against his. "No, I don't. But tell me quickly before I freeze to death."

"The coldest winter I ever spend was summer in San Francisco."

Carol laughed. "I like that. Did he really say that?"

"To the best of my knowledge and belief," Ed answered.

Carol tilted her face up to Ed's. "Kiss me again and warm me up, then let's get going."

The kiss was another good one, with lots of tongue probing tongue, touching and sliding around each other.

"Okay, Edward, I'll follow you up."

"Actually, I walked down here, so I'll ride with you and tell you exactly where to go."

Carol opened the locks with the key fob and Ed held the driver's door for her before walking around to get in on the passenger side.

"Nice car," he said. He noticed that it looked like new, although the car was at least six or seven years old.

"Carol gave Ed a look. No, my grandfather did not give this car to me."

Ed laughed. "Well... ."

"Oh believe me, I've gotten that before," Carol said. "I just knew you were thinking that, too.

"Actually, I did buy it off a grandfatherly type. He'd had a stroke and couldn't drive it anymore. It has really low miles, regular oil changes and maintenance, and, as you can see, it looks great inside and out. So, rather than a sporty model, I bought this and I'm glad I did. A sportier car might have made me want to go fast when I shouldn't."

"A wise women as well as a beautiful one," Ed said.

"Stop it," Carol responded. "I know I'm pretty enough, but I wouldn't call myself beautiful."

"Actually, Carol," Ed said, "beauty is not just measured by physical good looks. At least not in my book. You are intelligent, witty, and wise. You have a lovely figure, what I can see of it and, of course, as you said, you are definitely pretty enough. For some people, myself included, that adds up to beauty."

The inside of the car was dark but Ed thought that Carol might be blushing.

"Uh... ah... . Thank you Ed. That's a nice thing to say."

"You're welcome," Ed responded.

Carol started the car and Ed directed her across the highway and up the main drive of the Inn at the Tides to a parking space beside his Mustang in front of his room.

Carol looked over at the Mustang. "Your car?"

"Um-hum."

"Okay, so now I know that you really could afford dinner and drinks." Then Carol laughed. She also knew that it was an expensive car although she didn't know just how expensive

"You know about Shelby GT's?"

"My dad has a restored 1967 Mustang Fast Back. He loves Mustangs, so yeah, I know about Shelby GT's. Oh, and that's another reason for buying this car. When I was eighteen my dad foolishly lets me drive his car. I almost wrapped it around a power pole."

"Almost?"

"Yeah, it was close but no impact. I did spin out into a field. Luckily there was no fence. My dad was pretty hot under the collar, as you might imagine. He hasn't let me near that care ever since."

"Remind me not to let you drive mine." Ed said but he laughed.

"So Ed, are you very rich," Carol indicated his car. "Who knows, I might be looking for a daddy. A sugar daddy." Carol laughed again and so did Edward.

"No, I'm not very rich, but I do alright." He didn't know if she was serious about maybe wanting a sugar daddy or not. She seemed to be just teasing, which was alright with him. However, if she was serious... . Well, he'd have to give that some thought.

"Shall we go in," he said.

As Ed and Carol came in through the door, Carol stopped. "Wow, you weren't k**ding this is almost a suite."

They were standing in the entryway. To their right was the main room about thirty feet long by twenty feet wide, and carpeted. The far wall, the west wall, was floor to ceiling windows with an unobstructed view to the bay down below and the ocean beyond. They could see the lights of a boat coming into the bay. The bathroom was on the left from the entryway and it was about ten feet by eight feet. And had a large shower/tub combination along with double sinks on a counter that ran from wall-to-wall with full mirrors above it.

The room was furnished with a king-sized bed, two wing-back chairs with a table and lamp between them, a round table with four chairs by the windows, a large flat screen TV, a highboy dresser, a desk, and a fireplace.

Carol had pulled an overnight bag off the back seat of her car. "I just threw some things in a bag and got out of town. I had a bad day and... ."

"You don't need to explain anything to me," Edward said quietly. "I've been there, done that, too." He smiled.

Carol smiled back. "Well, I'd like to, you know, take a shower. Okay?"

"Of course, Carol. I need one too. I was out all day in a couple of the small nearby towns and then over in Petaluma. I went straight to the restaurant after I got back."

Carol walked into the bathroom and plopped her bag on the long counter. She noticed the large tub and the bubble bath bottle display with shampoo, conditioner, and the small, wrapped bars of soap.

"Ooo! A bubble bath. Ed?" She turned around and leaned out the door. Ed was at the mini-bar getting ready to fix himself another scotch and soda.

"Yes?" he answered.

"I would dearly love to take a bubble bath... if you don't mind that is."

Ed smiled and shook his head. "No, I don't mind, but let me take a shower first then you can soak as long as you want, Carol."

"You're nice," Carol said.

"Thank you, dear. I try to be."

Ed showered and shaved quickly and came out of the bathroom wearing one of the terrycloth robes provided with the room. Carol had the TV on and was going through the channels. She'd drawn the curtains over the windows and was standing in front of the TV naked.

Carol turned and smiled at Ed. "So I thought, since we're going to, uh, sleep together, there was no sense in being shy, eh? So you can take off the robe... unless, of course, you feel more comfortable with it on." She tilted her head a bit and gave him a mischievous look.

Ed undid the sash to the robe and slipped it off and tossed it on the bed. He smiled. "No, I'm fine without clothes. And may I say, Carol, you have a lovely body."

Carol had turned on one of the lamps beside the bed. The only other light in the room was from the TV. Still, Ed could see her clearly. She had a lean, athletic body. Her small—but not tiny by any means—well-shaped breasts had medium-sized areolas and nipples. The ends of her straight, dark blonde hair had brushed her right nipple when she'd tilted her head to give him that mischievous look.

Ed noticed that Carol didn't shave her pussy, just kept the hair closely trimmed, which was fine with him. She also had a navel piercing with a dangling bit of jewelry. She looked fine, better than fine, to Ed. And he felt the blood begin to flow into his cock at the thought that soon they would be making love. It was too soon for the Viagra pill he took while in the bathroom to be taking effect but it would kick in by the time, or before, Carol got out of her bubble bath. She was a young woman. He was fifty year old. The pill was to make sure he didn't disappoint her... or himself. Although, considering how his cock was beginning to grow now, he might not have needed it.

At dinner Ed had noticed Carol's well manicured lovely red fingernails, just fingertip long and rounded. He loved red painted fingernails on women and the sight of Carol's had made him think of how her slim fingers with their deep red colored nails would look wrapped around his hard cock. At dinner it had only been an older man's fantasy. Now, hopefully, it would become a reality.

Carol walked up to Ed and handed him the TV remote. He took it and tossed it on the bed then slid his arms around her waist. She tilted her face up and Ed leaned down to give her a long, sweet kiss.

He felt her hand on his cock, which was more than halfway to full erection. He felt Carol squeeze it firmly and stroke it. Ed looked down. She was holding his cock with her palm on the bottom of it and he could see her slim fingers, with the red nails, wrapped around his cock, just like he'd imagined at dinner. The sight increased the flow of blood that was already flooding into his cock and making it harder by the second.

"You have a nice cock, Ed," Carol said. Actually, in her mind, he had a nice everything. His tall body was lean and muscular, no fat, and he had the "six-pack" that so many men wanted. Only his weathered and rugged face gave away his age. Still, he didn't look fifty to her as he'd told her he was. All-in-all, she was sure she was going to enjoy this chance encounter with this older man.

Carol lowered herself to her knees in front of Ed and took his cock into her mouth and began sucking it as deep as she could without gagging. She smiled to herself again as she heard Ed gasp with pleasure.

Carol sucked on Ed's cock until it was fully hard and erect. Yes, she thought, a nice cock. It had to be at least seven inches long and on the thick side. She liked that more than length. Ed's cock would stretch her vaginal sphincter muscles and feel so good fucking her, filling her up. A shiver of anticipation ran through her body.

She stood up and kissed Ed again. She squeezed his cock. "I'm going to be a while, will you and your, uh, buddy here, be okay?"

Ed gave Carol a quick kiss on the lips. "We have patience, dear. You take as long as you want. We'll be ready when you're done."

Carol smiled. "Good."

Ed was reclining against the headboard of the bed, propped up on pillows, watching a rerun of NCIS when Carol came out of the bathroom, all clean and fresh, and naked. He was lightly stroking his erection. It wasn't as hard as Carol had left it but he knew it wouldn't take long to get that hard again. And the Viagra was definitely in play now.

He'd also started a fire in the fireplace which added its ruddy light to the room from the dancing flames. Ed turned off the TV and got up off the bed. Now the only light was from the fireplace and made the room seem more cozy and warm.

Ed embraced Carol and she slipped her arms around his neck. They kissed a sweet lingering kiss. When Ed pulled his lips away Carol pulled him back for another, longer, more passionate kiss, with tongue exploring tongue, tasting each other's mouths and liking what they tasted.

After the long kiss, followed by a few shorter ones, Carol pulled back and looked up into Ed's eyes.

"Mmm, you're a good kisser."

"Yes you are," Ed responded.

They both laughed then kissed some more while Ed's hand caressed up and down Carol's lean back and squeezed her firm buttocks. He pulled her lovely young body hard up against his lean and hard older body. She reached down between them to pull his stiff cock up so that it laid flat against her belly. Then they kissed some more.

Ed took Carol by the shoulders and turned her so she was facing away from the backless, upholstered bench that sat at the foot of the bed. He sat her down on it and knelt in front of her. Carol leaned back onto the bed and Ed raised her feet to his shoulders. Carol let her knees spread wide apart to either side opening up her sex to Ed completely.

Ed leaned down to taste Carol's pussy. With her legs bent at the knees, feet still on his shoulders, and her thighs nearly at right angles to her body, Ed's mouth had unimpeded access to it.

Ed looked intently at his objective, Carol's vagina. She was obviously aroused. Her labia were partially opened, like a delicate pink flower and there was a wetness glimmering on her inner lips. Her natural lubrication was preparing her pussy for sex.

Ed rubbed the tip of his nose in Carol's vagina and inhaled her clean, womanly scent. Then he extended his tongue and began to lick her, lightly at first, then more forcefully, but not quickly, slowly, sensually. He licked her pussy from the bottom to the top with broad, wet strokes.

"Mmm, you taste good," Ed said.

"Mmm, your tongue feels good," Carol responded.

Ed began to lick harder and faster and to bite and tug with his teeth every now and then.

Carol gave out a little gasping cry as Ed intensified his pussy-eating.

"Oh, Ed, yes! That's good. That's good."

His wet tongue felt so slick and smooth and warm with his nibbling teeth as a nearly painful counterpoint, biting down every so often, firmly but not too hard. Carol's body shivered with involuntary pleasure and she pushed her pussy up against Ed's sucking, licking, biting mouth. Her heart was beating hard in her chest and it felt like she had butterflies in her stomach. Carol knew that Ed going down on her, giving her such wonderful oral pleasure, was only a prelude to what else was going to happen that night.

Carol propped herself up on her elbows to watch Ed licking her pussy. Obviously, he wasn't a stranger to what he was doing and it was just as obvious he enjoyed doing it. She loved the sight of his face between her legs, his mouth working on her pussy.

Just then Ed opened his eyes and looked up at Carol. He winked and never missed a lick.

Carol laid back on the bed. Ed slipped two fingers gently into her pussy and began to rub them firmly around and around just inside on the front wall, stimulating her g-spot.

"Ooo, yeah!" Carol moaned. Ed's fingers added a new dimension to the building pleasure, the sexual tension, the anticipation of an orgasm that was becoming increasingly strong in her loins and her body.

After a little while Ed changed tactics and every so often his mouth would suck hard right over Carol's clitoris, sending an electric-like shock of pleasure through her body. Then he would go back to licking the very sensitive spot just below the clitoris while his fingers kept stimulating her g-spot.

Carol gasped and groaned with pleasure and pressed her hips, her pussy, up hard against Ed's greedy sucking, licking mouth.

The fire crackled in the fireplace. The shadows caused by the flames danced across the ceiling. The only other noises in the room were Carol's moans of pleasure and the wet sounds that Ed's mouth made on her pussy.

Then Carol cried out. "Oh yes! Yes! Yesssss!" Her fingers were suddenly entwined in Ed's hair pulling his face down against her thrusting, grinding pussy as she came intensely. Ed's fingers were still rubbing her now firm and sensitive g-spot and, as Carol's orgasm peaked, a small amount of fluid—female ejaculate—squirted, in three or four pulses, against his working lips and into his mouth.

"Oh fuck!" Carol gasped as she now pushed Ed's mouth away from her pussy. Her body was shaking and shuddering from the intensity of the orgasm and her pussy, her clitoris, was too sensitive to take anymore.

Ed pulled away and sat back on his heels. He wiped the palm of his hand across his lips and chin then wiped his hand across his thigh. He'd swallowed Carol's ejaculate and gladly so. He'd done this a few other times with women... helped them have a strong, squirting orgasm and he loved it.

Carol sighed a deep, contented sigh then propped herself up on her elbows again.

"Did you like that," Ed said with a smile.

"Mmm, yeah, but I want more." Carol had a lustful gleam in her eyes.

"Do you always squirt when a man does that to you?" Ed asked

"Did I squirt?" Carol said, surprised. She sat up and saw how wet she was between her thighs, with some of her fluid making a dark spot on the bench's upholstery. "Wow! I've only done that when I masturbate in just a certain way."

Carol stopped speaking suddenly and looked quickly up at Ed. "Uh... ."

Ed laughed. "Carol, we all masturbate. Well, all of us who really like sex do, that is. Myself included."

Carol smile. "Yeah. I've just never actually admitted to anyone... but my closest girlfriend." A small frown crossed Carol's face. Then she shook her head as if to clear it and smiled at Ed. "But, like I was saying, Ed, I most definitely want more."

Ed stood up his thick, hard cock stood straight out in front of him. He was obviously very turned on and there was a large drop of clear pre-ejaculatory fluid getting ready to drip from his urethral opening.

Carol sat up on the bench and grabbed Ed's cock and pulled him to her. "And, Ed, I'm one of those people who really like sex."

The tip of her tongue licked him from just under the glans to the very tip of his cock, taking the big drop of pre-cum with it. She ran the tip of her tongue around her lips and then rubbed her lips together, coating them with the clear fluid. Holding Ed's cock firmly by the base she ran her hand up towards the tip with the side of her thumb pressing into his urethral tube along the bottom of his penis.

She milked more of his pre-ejaculatory fluid out of his cock and quickly slipped her mouth over the swollen head to suck it all up and swallow it. Then she began sucking Ed's cock in earnest, bobbing her head up and down, sliding her mouth half-way down his seven inch length before sliding it back up. Her hand stroked his cock, following her mouth up and down.

"Ahh, yessss," Edward hissed with pleasure. Carol's slick, velvety smooth mouth felt so damned good.

Carol sucked and licked Ed's cock for several moments. She was enjoying it. She was one of those women who actually liked sucking cock and giving a man oral pleasure.

After several moments of this, Ed suddenly pulled away.

"What's the matter?" Carol asked, puzzled.

"It feels so good, Carol," Ed said. "Much more of that and I'd have come in your mouth."

"And the problem with that is...?" Carol gave him a look. "Ed, you just licked me to orgasm. A pretty damned good one, too. Now I want to suck you to orgasm. I want you to come in my mouth, Edward." Carol gave him the ol' double eyebrow raise and a sweet smile. "And, Ed," she continued, "I swallow."

What Carol said—that she wanted him to come in her mouth... and that she would swallow—made Ed's cock even harder if that was possible. He hadn't had an offer like that in some time... and from such a lovely young woman to boot.

"Well, yeah, that would be... great, actually. Although it might take me a while to recuperate, so to speak and I definitely do want to, uh... ."

"Fuck me?" Carol said with a chuckle.

Ed laughed. "Yes, Carol, I definitely want to fuck you."

"Ed, you left your bottle of Viagra right next to your shaving kit. Did you take one?"

"Yeah, I did. It's, uh, well like insurance... at my age."

"That's okay, sweetie," Carol said. "But you shouldn't have too difficult a time getting hard again, right? So, when you do, then you can fuck me, right? Because, Ed, I definitely want you to fuck me too."

Without waiting for an answer, Carol went back to sucking Ed's cock. He shook his head and turned his face towards the ceiling and mouthed the words: "Thank you God." He looked back down at the beautiful sight of Carol's sweet lips stretched around his thick cock and her mouth sliding up and down on it.

It wasn't too long after that before Ed felt his cock approaching the point of no return—the point at which he would come even if all stimulation stopped. He'd been gently stroking Carol's hair, smiling down at her when she looked up at him, making various moans and groans of pleasure as her lovely sucking mouth gave his super hard, vein-bulging cock a thorough workout.

"Ahh, Carol! Yes!" Ed cried out. "I'm coming! I'm coming!

Carol hummed an okay sound and slightly nodded her head and kept on sucking Ed's cock.

And then Ed arched back, raising his face to the ceiling again, this time grunting with intense pleasure as his cock began to spasm. His thick, hot cum went shooting into Carol's beautiful sucking, swallowing mouth in several pulses. Each pulse sending a thrilling shiver of pleasure through his body. It was an eternity of intense bliss that ended only seconds later.

Then Ed was spent, trembling, weak-kneed, and laughing.

"Oh wow, Carol! You're one hell of a cocksucker! Good God babe, thanks! Thank you. Thank you so much."

Carol squeezed Ed's cock and gave the head one last suck before pulling her mouth off of it. She laughed. "Are you always so, um, grateful for a little cock sucking?"

"Yep," Ed answered.

He dropped to his knees and placed his hands on either side of Carol's face. He surprised her when he kissed her fully on the mouth, sliding his tongue around hers. A long time ago Ed had gotten over not kissing a woman who had just let him come in her mouth and who swallows it. Now it was like second nature to him. Obviously, his semen wasn't poison... or a lot of women would be dead now.

"I guess I can assume that you liked it then, eh?" Carol asked with a smart-ass smile on her face.

"Uh-huh," Ed responded and then kissed her again, sweetly and affectionately.

Carol pulled her lips from Ed's slowly then gave him another quick kiss, just on the lips. "Come on, let's get up on the bed."

Ed crawled up onto the king-sized bed behind Carol, giving her butt little nips with his teeth as he did, making her shriek and giggle.

They laid on their sides facing each other and embraced. Ed positioned his left thigh between Carol's legs and pressed it firmly up against her pussy.

"Mmm, nice," she murmured and rubbed her pussy against his leg.

They kissed several times while their hands caressed various parts of each other's bodies.

Carol reached down to grab Ed's cock, which was already half hard. She pushed him over onto his back then knelt down beside his hips. She took his cock in her mouth again and did wonderful things to it, sucking and licking, and even nibbling a little. Soon, Ed was fully erect and ready to go once more.

"See," Carol said, "I told you it wouldn't take long."

Carol straddled Ed's hips, facing him, then rose up on her knees to position the head of his cock at the entrance of her vagina. She gave Ed a sweet, wide-eyes look of innocence—like "oh my, what's this!"—as she lowered her pussy down on his thick shaft. His cock spread her labia and stretched her vaginal sphincter muscles as her downward motion drove it deep up inside her. Her pretend innocent look became one of glazed-eyed lust as she felt Ed's thick cock fill her up.

"Ooo, that's nice," she sighed.

"Yeah," Ed answered, "very nice." The feeling of his cock being swallowed up by Carol's tight, wet pussy was wonderful. That feeling was enhanced by the sight of it smoothly disappearing into her body.

Carol leaned down to kiss Ed again as her hips began to undulated up and down on his cock. It was thick and just long enough. It filled and stretched her pussy just right and felt heavenly to her. She was really turned on, having sex with this stranger, this older man, having him lick her pussy then sucking his cock and now fucking him. Her tightly stretched pussy was very wet and slick as it slid up and down on his big cock.

Ed wanted to roll Carol over onto her back and fuck her hard and fast but he figured she liked being on top and fucking him so he just laid there and took it like a man.

Carol sat back up after the kiss. Ed's hands reached up to caress her breasts and belly. She kept fucking him with a slow, rolling, sensual motion.

Carol moaned and began grinding her pussy around and around on Ed's cock driving it in as deep as it could go. She was beginning to breathe more rapidly and he noticed a flush creeping up her chest to her neck and face.

Ed was enjoying the wonderful way Carol was fucking him, fucking his cock, fucking her pussy on his hard, thick rod stuffed so deeply up inside her.

Carol leaned forward to place her hands on Ed's chest as she started to rapidly move her hips forward and back, stimulating her clitoris against the base of his cock. She was panting and making little grunting sounds in her throat.

Carol's eyes met Ed's and the look on her face was as if she was in pain. Her mouth opened but no words came out at first then she squeezed her eyes shut.

"Oh fuck yes!" Carol yelled and her body shuddered and shivered as her orgasm burst out from her pulsing, clenching, squeezing pussy to her brain and all parts of her body. And then she was breathing in little sobbing gasps as her body convulsed and hunched forward, her fingers digging deep into the skin on Ed's chest.

Carol stopped all motion and Ed could feel her vaginal muscles spasm several times on his cock. He loved feeling that. He had felt it many times before.

"Oh yeah," Carol sighed as she relaxed and laid her body down on top of Ed's.

He hugged her and gently caressed her back from her shoulders to her ass. His hands went up and down her back several times, massaging a bit, mostly just lightly stroking.

Ed kissed Carol's ear. "My turn now, dear, okay?" he said quietly.

"Okay," Carol said as she pushed up against Ed's chest and smiled at him before giving him a kiss, then she sat straight up with his hard cock still embedded deeply in her pussy. It felt good.

Ed crossed his legs up close to Carol's butt and, using her weight on his hips as an anchor, levered himself up. He quickly wrapped his arms around Carol's body and let his momentum carried them both over, with him ending up on top of Carol.

Ed's quick, strong action caught Carol by surprise and she made a little laughing cry of surprise. Ed straightened his legs and Carol let her knees splay apart widely with her feet flat on the bed. He kissed Carol hard on the mouth as his hips began sliding his cock in and out of her delightful pussy. Carol's arms went around Ed's back to hold on to him tightly.

"That was a wonderful fuck, Carol," Ed whispered in her ear. "I loved watching you get yourself off on my cock. You don't mind if I continue, do you?"

Carol chuckled. "And what would you do if I told you that I did mind?"

"I'd stop and withdraw, dear."

Carol pushed Ed's head up to where she could look him in the eyes.

"Seriously?"

"Yep. It's your body. I'm here by invitation, so to speak. I have no right to continue if you don't want me to."

Carol gave Ed a serious look for several moments then smiled.

"No, Edward, don't stop. It feels too good," she said before kissing him sweetly on the mouth. "Oh yeah, it feels really good."

Ed kissed and nibbled on Carol's neck and ear. He whispered to her just how damned good her pussy felt to his cock, to tight and slick and smooth and warm, and how good it felt to be fucking her.

Carol moaned and gasped and held on to Ed tightly. She loved having him talking to her like that. She loved the wonderful feeling of his wonderful cock fucking her even more. She began pressing her pussy up to meet his thrusting cock, wanting to feel every bit of it fucking her.

"Ohh, yeah, Carol," Ed gasped. By now both of them were panting a bit and a light sheen of sweat was building up on both of their bodies. "I'm going to come soon, girl."

Ed could feel the sexual tension building up in his loins and cock as his balls drew up tight to his body. He could feel that feeling that meant he was getting close to the point of no return when it came to his orgasm and ejaculation.

"Go for it, baby," Carol whispered in Ed's ear. "I want to feel your big cock coming in my pussy."

Every person is different in how they come to orgasm. In Ed's case, just at the moment when he was on the cusp, on the edge of the abyss of delight and about to fall over into it, his body seemed to take over automatically and he would begin fucking harder and faster as the pleasure of his climax was reached and his cock began to shoot out his cum.

Ed groaned through tight vocal chords, "Oh yeah! I'm coming!" And then he was grunting and panting and fucking his cock in and out of her pussy for all it was worth. His hot load of thick man cream shot out of the end of his cock half a dozen times to flood Carol's pussy. His eyes fluttered and lost focus. It was a damned good orgasm.

"Ooo-Ooo-Ooo!" Carol wailed. She'd been close to coming a second time herself. Ed's hard pounding of her pussy as he began coming had set her off. They shared the wonderful pleasure at nearly the same time; that wonderful pleasure that all fucking human beings seek out: amazing, delightful, oh-so-pleasurable sexual climax.

When Ed's brain started working again, he opened his eyes and saw Carol looking at him with a big grin on her face.

"Not bad for an old man," she said.

He laughed. "Not bad for an inexperienced, girly," Ed responded.

"Experienced enough for you, buddy boy," she shot right back.

Ed, not having an immediate come back kissed Carol to shut her up. Then he carefully rolled off of her, pulling his still hard cock wetly out of her cum-drenched pussy.

They both lay on their backs, cooling off, catching their breaths.

"That was really pretty fantastic, Carol," Ed said.

Carol turned on her side and snuggled up to Ed and kissed him on the ear. "Yeah. I kind of liked it too," she whispered in his ear.

Ed shifted his body towards Carol and put his left hand behind her head then gave her a long, sweet kiss.

Ed felt challenged by Carol, considering the age difference, and decided to do something that he'd done on more than one occasion.

"Okay, babe, it's time for more."

"More?" Carol said. She looked down to where Ed's wet, flaccid cock was lying dead on it's side. She raised her eyebrows. "What more are you talking about?"

"Just this, dear." Ed got to his knees and gently pushed Carol over onto her back. He lifted her legs and positioned himself between them then slid his body down until his mouth was right over her well-fucked pussy. He could see his cum beginning to leak out.

"What! Wait?" Carol exclaimed as she raised her head up.

"Relax, dear. I know exactly what I'm doing. Just lay your pretty little head back down and enjoy what you are about to receive... unless you want to watch, of course."

With that, Ed went down on Carol's pussy again. He'd learned a long time ago to "lick the platter clean" A woman he'd had a long, torrid love affair with many yeas ago had convinced him to do it so she wouldn't have to sleep in the "wet spot." Now, it didn't bother Ed at all to do it. After all, he rationalized, many women had let him come in their mouths... and swallowed. Every woman that he'd gone down on after fucking them, after they relaxed and let it happen, enjoyed it. So did Carol.

Ed licked up all his cum from Carol's pussy, urging her to push it out to him with her vaginal muscles. After he'd cleaned up all of his cum he kept on licking and sucking. By then Carol was moaning and squirming with pleasure again.

While he was still licking the last of his cum out of Carol's pussy Ed got the index finger of his left hand wet with cum and saliva and started playing with her anus.

First, he just rubbed his fingertip around and around it, waiting for a protest. Hearing none, he began to press into Carol's little puckered hole. He kept licking her pussy and now he was finger-fucking her asshole just a bit, but slowly going deeper. Carol still didn't protest.

It didn't take long after that, with Ed's mouth concentrating on Carol's clitoris and his finger fucking in and out of her ass. Carol had another body-shuddering climax, holding Ed's face down hard onto her coming pussy.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Yessss, Ed, yes! Fuck yes!" Carol cried out.

Ed felt Carol's anal sphincter spasm several times on his finger as she came.

Ed pulled his mouth away from Carol's pussy and his finger out of her asshole then sat up and back on his heels. Carol was lying there like a rag doll. He smiled at her and she smiled back. Then Ed leaned over to give her a quick kiss before going into the bathroom to wash off his finger and take a piss. He also splashed water on his face and did a quick wash of his cock and balls, not that he thought they were going to have any more sex that night.

When Ed came out of the bathroom Carol was sitting up against the headboard. She smiled at him.

"That was different," she said, obviously referring to Ed eating his cum out of her pussy.

"Did you like it?" Ed asked

"Uh-huh. And I liked your finger in my ass, too." Carol paused. "So, Ed, would you like to, you know, fuck me in the ass?"

Ed, who had moved over to the mini-bar to make himself a drink and ask Carol if she wanted one, stopped and turned to look at her. She had her head tilted a little to one side and was giving him an intense look. He couldn't read her facial expressions because the only light in the room was coming from the fireplace and the fire was dying down.

"Seriously?" he asked.

"Yes," Carol answered. "I've had enjoyable anal sex before and the thought of taking your thick cock in my ass is kind of exciting. So, yeah, do you want to?"

Ed couldn't believe it. Not many women in his experience offered to give up their ass for sex—at least not on the first night—and now here was this very attractive young woman, virtually a stranger, doing just that. Hell yes he wanted to have anal sex with her. His limp cock began to respond. He could feel the blood beginning to flow into it. Thank God for Viagra, he told himself.

"Yes, Carol, I would love to do that. I mean, if you're really sure that's what you want."

"I'm sure, Ed. There's just one problem, we need a really good lubricant, right?"

"Not a problem, dear. I have a small jar of coconut oil in my shaving kit. I used it on my skin in place of commercial lotion. That should work just fine.

"I was going to fix myself a drink. Do you want one? You know, take a little break. We're not in a hurry are we?"

Carol got up off the bed and walked over to Ed. She put her arms around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss.

"No, we're not in a hurry... . And I want you to remember that when you start shoving you big cock in my ass." She grinned and gave him another, quick kiss.

"I'll have a gin and tonic, please, and I'll be right back." Carol turned and headed for the bathroom.

Ed made Carol's gin and tonic and himself a scotch and soda. He put her drink on the bedside stand nearest to the bathroom then propped himself up against the headboard sipping his drink.

Carol came out of the bathroom a couple of minutes later and stood beside the bed. She picked up her drink and took a sip.

"Sorry, Carol, no lime wedge."

"That's okay." She held up a small white jar. "The organic, cold-pressed, coconut oil? At least that's what the label says.

"Yep, that's it."

The thought that he was actually going to have anal sex with this lovely young woman had Ed totally aroused. His cock was hard again and he was stroking it lightly, loving the feel of his fingers going gently up and down the rigid shaft, loving the feel of its hardness.

Carol looked to where Ed was stroking himself and grinned. "Look's like you're ready, eh?"

"You amaze me, Carol, and obviously," here he indicated his erect penis, "arouse me."

Carol took another sip of her drink then set it down. "Good, lover, I like to amaze and arouse."

Her heart was beating harder in her chest. Yes, she'd had anal sex before. And, yes, on a couple of occasions it had been quite enjoyable. She loved the feeling of a cock squeezing through her anus, stretching it, and then filling her rectum. But Ed's cock was thicker than the only other cock to fuck her ass. Also, even though it had been enjoyable she hadn't achieved orgasm through anal sex.

In spite of the fact that Ed was old enough to be her father Carol was having some of the best sex in her life. There was a chemistry between them. She'd felt it at dinner and it had piqued her curiosity. That was why she'd agreed to share his room and his bed with him. Now she wondered if that chemistry, all the good sex they'd already shared, would continue and maybe, just maybe she might come from Ed fucking her ass. She hoped so. To her, anal sex was the ultimate exposure and opening up of herself to a man.

She liked Ed, a lot. He was a good and considerate lover. She trusted him to be the same when it came to this last act of sexual intimacy.

Carol tossed the jar to Ed. "I have to get a couple of towels. Don't want to grease up the comforter with coconut oil, do we?"

Ed grinned and nodded.

When Carol returned with a bath towel and a hand towel Ed had the jar of coconut oil open and had lubed up his cock. He'd also turned on the lamp on the night stand beside him. Carol watched, fascinated, as his fingers, wrapping around his vein-bulging cock, slowly slid up and down his shiny, slick, greased-up cock. Ed gave her a devilish smile.

Oh yeah, she thought to herself, this could be good. And a little shiver of anticipation went through her.

Carol got up on the bed on her knees and unfolded the bath towel and placed it on the bed then she gave the hand towel to Ed.

"I'll let you lube up my ass," she said as she laid herself down on the bath towel. Carol parted her legs and held them back, exposing her pussy and ass completely to Ed.

Ed got to his knees and positioned himself below Carol's up-raised hips and spread legs. He dipped his fingers in the jar of coconut oil then began applying it to Carol's anus. First he smeared it all around then he inserted his greasy forefinger into and, gently, through her asshole.

Carol gasped when he did that as the reality of what she was about to do fully came home.

After a few moments, Ed gently slid a second finger into Carol's anus. He carefully fucked both fingers in and out for a few more moments before pressing and pushing sideways all around her anal sphincter muscle, stretching it, getting it ready for what was coming next.

Ed pulled his fingers out of Carol's ass. He set the jar down, picked up the hand towel, wiped his fingers off as well as he could, put the lid back on the jar then positioned himself, kneeling between her up-raised thighs with the head of his cock just touching her asshole.

She gasped again.

"Ready?" Ed asked.

Carol was already breathing quickly, her heart beating harder in her chest. She nodded her head.

Ed leaned over Carol's body, braced with his hands and arms and leaned down to kiss her sweetly.

"I'll be careful," he reassured her.

"I know you will," Carol said.

Ed pushed back up to a kneeling position. He held his hard, thick cock at the base and began pressing his well-lubricated swollen glans against Carol's well-lubricated little asshole.

Whenever he had anal sex, this part always fascinated him the most—first entry—watching his cockhead start to mushroom before starting to open, as in this case, Carol's anus, and beginning to push through it.

"Oooooo," Carol exhaled. Ed's cock felt really big. She was hoping it wouldn't hurt. She wasn't into pain and if it did hurt she was going to tell him to stop. Then she would see if he actually would stop, like he'd told her he would earlier.

Ed's heart was beating hard in his chest, too. He stopped after his glans was about halfway in Carol's anus.

"You okay?" he asked.

"Uh-huh," Carol said and nodded. She was breathing shallowly through her open mouth.

Ed pressed in some more and watched as his cockhead slid out of sight into Carol's ass. As big and swollen as his glans was, Carol's anal sphincter muscles compressed it as it slid in farther. Of course, the real test would come when the very hard shaft of his erect penis entered her anus. That wouldn't be compressed and it would stretch Carol's asshole making it accommodate its thickness.

"Ohhh!" Carol exclaimed. Her hand reached down beside her hips and her fingertips pressed against Ed's thighs. It was more of a "be careful" signal rather then a "stop" signal.

Ed held still, letting her ass get used to his thick intruder.

"Okay, lover," Carol said, panting slightly. "Easy does it. God, Ed, you're so big... but," she swallowed and gave him a small smile, "I like it."

Ed smiled back. "Good. I aim to please, not to hurt."

Carol laughed. "Yeah, I'd like that, too."

Ed slowly increased the pushing pressure of his grease-up cock and watched it slowly, slowly slide through Carol equally greased up asshole. Her ass was so tight and if felt so good on his cock. He was glad that he'd already come twice, otherwise he might have gone off too quickly and he didn't want that. He wanted Carol to enjoy anal sex with him and to come, if possible.

"God, Ed, you're so big. I feel so stretched, so full." Carol propped herself up on her elbows and looked down between her legs.

"You okay, Carol?" Ed asked.

"Yeah, I'm okay. Ed, you did good. It didn't hurt... . Well, almost. Like, like just bordering on pain... but in a good way.

"You're all the way in me? Carol asked.

"Not quite," Ed said.

He put his hands on the back of Carol's thighs and pushed them back up towards her body farther then he pushed the rest of his cock through her anus. He was now balls-deep in Carol's ass.

"Oh! Oh! Wow!" Carol exclaimed then she smiled and held her arms out to Ed.

He released her thighs, leaned forward to cover Carol's body as she hugged him tightly. They kissed and Ed began slowly, easily fucking his cock in and out through her tightly stretched asshole.

"Oh yeah!" Carol whispered. "Oh I like that."

Ed's mouth was by Carol's ear. His warm, moist breath gave her chill bumps as he talked to her.

"I like it, too, baby. God your ass feels so good on my cock. It's so damned tight and slick. Do you like the feeling of my cock fucking you in the ass?"

"Oh, Ed! Ed! Yes, Ed. I like it! I love it! I love your big cock fucking my ass!"

Ed kissed and bit Carol's neck, he nibbled on her ear and he continued to fuck her ass. He was going faster now, harder and she was taking it, loving it.

Carol moaned and gasped. Ed grunted and panted. Carol shoved her ass against Ed's thrusting cock. His pubic bone was stimulating her clitoris and she was getting close to coming.

Ed had a one very lucid thought before he realized that he'd reached the critical point before coming: This is possibly the best anal fuck I've ever had. It was that he hadn't had good anal sex before. He had. Rather it was the whole situation with Carol. Meeting her at the restaurant. Inviting her back to his suite. Having all the good sex they'd had leading up to this last act of hot, lusty sex between them.

Ed pushed himself back up so he could watch his thick cock pumping in and out of Carol's asshole. He loved that sight—a beautiful woman's anus stretched so tightly around his cock while he fucked her. He was totally turned-on by the sight.

Ed lowered his body back over Carol, put his mouth to her ear. "I love this, Carol. Damn, woman you're so fucking hot. This is fantastic!"

"Ed! Ed!" Carol cried out. "Oh fuck yes, Ed! You're going to make me come!"

"Yeah, baby! Do it! Let it go! Oh fuck! it's good!" Ed exclaimed.

Carol came first with a big "Ahhhhhhh yessss!" as her body convulsed with the ultimate sexual pleasure. She could feel her anus clenching down rhythmically on Ed's thickness as her orgasm swept through her.

Ed was only a couple of seconds behind her. "Coming! Coming!" Ed managed to squeeze out through his straining vocal chords as his hard thrusting cock emptied itself, splashing his cum deep up inside Carol's rectum.

Ed managed to hold most of his weight up off of Carol as his orgasm peaked with wonderful pleasure. Then still longer as both he and Carol recovered from their sexual climaxes. He was breathing heavily, as was Carol, and both of them were perspiring.

And then Carol was laughing. "Oh my God, Ed! I've never had an orgasm from anal sex before... and you did it." She placed her hands on either side of his face and gave him a big, wet, long kiss.

"Well, dear, I think you had something to do with it, too," Ed said and laughed after they broke the kiss. "You were pretty active as I remember it... like you were really enjoying it."

"Oh I was, Ed," Carol said. "Your big cock felt so good fucking my ass."

"But, Carol, I thought you'd said that you'd enjoyed anal sex before?"

"I did, Ed. I mean, it felt good and all, but I'd never come that way... until now." Carol kissed him again. "Thanks, old man. Who knew?"

Ed looked puzzled. "Knew what?"

"That a man old enough to be my daddy would be such a good lover," Carol said. But she laughed and hugged Ed and kissed him again.

"Experience, my dear. With age comes experience," Ed said. Then he pushed himself up and back into a kneeling position. His partially flaccid cock slipped out of Carol's ass wetly.

"Mmm," Carol said. "I kind of liked feeling you go soft in my ass."

Ed grabbed the hand towel and wiped off his cock before folding the towel and pressing it against Carol's asshole.

"Sorry about that. Most women I've had anal sex with tend to like me to pull out sooner rather than later."

"That was good Ed... . No. It was great. I was worried it would hurt, but it didn't. And I really wanted to come and I did. Thank you so much, Ed... for being such a good lover." Carol sat up and put her arms around Ed's neck and kissed him again.

"Thank you. And you're most welcome, lady. And I have to admit that, like I said before, you are an amazing woman, and what we've done here, tonight, is possibly the best sex I've ever had with a women I barely know. Hell, possibly the best sex I've ever had, period." And he meant it.

Ed gave Carol a quick kiss on the lips. "And now I'm going to go get cleaned up quickly... . Unless you want to go first."

"No, babe, you go ahead. I just want to lay here awhile."

After Ed came out of the bathroom Carol went in. Ed pulled back the comforter to reveal a cover over the top sheet. He didn't think they would need the comforter and he folded it down to the bottom of the bed, then folded back the top sheet and cover. He looked over to the fireplace, which was just embers now, and decided he didn't need to tend to it. He climbed into bed and waited for Carol.

When she came out of the bathroom she smiled sweetly at Ed and climbed into bed and snuggled up to him. "I'm tired. That was a lot of sex in a relatively short time. But it was all good, right up to and including the end." She giggled at her pun.

Ed groaned but took her in his arms and kissed her sweetly. "Yeah, I'm tired too. We should sleep good tonight. Goodnight, dear."

"Goodnight, Ed, Carol said and kissed him on the lips.

Ed twisted around to turn off the lamp on the nightstand and both of them snuggled down in the bed. Carol turned on to her right side and Ed spooned up behind her. She took his left hand and pulled it across her chest and placed it on her right breast. Ed squeezed it a couple of time and kissed the back of her neck. They both sighed in contentment and were asleep within moments.

* * * * *

Ed was a news junkie and usually woke up early in the morning to drink coffee and see what new stupidity the politicians and people in general were up to. The next morning was no different. He woke up at 5:30 a.m. Carol was still sleeping soundly.

He didn't want to disturb her so he carefully got out of bed and went into the bathroom to take care of the necessary things, including brushing his teeth. On the counter that extended wall-to-wall, and next to the door of the bathroom, was a full-sized, simple, but effective coffee maker. Next to it was a basket with pre-package coffee in regular and de-caf along with filters and, of all things, instructions. Who, Ed wondered needed instructions to make coffee? The basket also held non-dairy creamer and packets of sugar and sweet-n-low. Ed considered those items to be, more or less, slow poison. Next to the basket were two thick, white ceramic cup, wrapped in plastic.

After he got the coffee going he went out into the bedroom and quietly dressed in sweats and cross-trainers, grabbed his key card and left the room. The set up at Inn at the Tides, for the "suites" were such that two suites were attached and the entrance of each opened directly to the outside. It was chilly with a light breeze coming off the ocean and the marine layer was firmly in place. It was mid-June, typical weather. The marine layer would burn off between 11:00 a.m. and 1:00 p.m. and the rest of the day would be sunny, slightly cool, and beautiful.

Ed went for a warm up walk down Highway 1 to the south and then crossed over to the beach. It was low tide and, at this time of the morning, he had the beach to myself. He did ten, one hundred yard, interval sprints with the water of the bay breaking gently to his right as he ran south on the beach and to his left as he walked back to his starting point.

It was 6:45 a.m. when Ed let myself back into the room. Carol was still asleep. He stripped in the bathroom and took a quick, rinsing shower and dried off. The coffee, of course was ready. There was a knock at the bathroom door.

"You gonna take all day? I need to pee." Carol said from the other side of the door.

Ed opened the door. "Good morning, Carol," he said.

"Uh-huh," she said, then, "I smell coffee. Good."

Ed poured some coffee into one of the cups.

Carol hugged him around the waist. "Good morning, Ed. Now get out and let me go pee."

Ed went to turn on the TV while Carol took care of business. He heard the shower running after a while. Half an hour later, he was leaning back against the headboard, pillows propping him up watching the news when Carol came out of the bathroom with her own cup of coffee.

Ed's was finished and he was wanting another but he just sat there in bed and admired her pretty face and lovely body, her youthfulness—which, he had to admit to himself, made his heart beat a little harder in his chest—and the playful smile she had on her face as she carefully "knee-walked" across the bed to kneel beside him

"You look fantastic, Carol," Ed said.

Carol looked at Ed from over the rim of her cup which she held in both hands as she took a sip. Her eyes held a mischievous glint.

"Mmm," she said after taking a second sip.

"And you, Ed, now that I see you in the light of day," neither of them had bothered to put on clothes, "aren't too bad for an old guy."

Ed smiled sweetly and played the game. "Bitch," he muttered, barely audible.

Carol's eyes went round with shock. "What did you say?"

"Which... . Which news channel do you prefer: CCN, HLN, or Fox."

Carol laughed. "Fuck the news," she said.

She took another sip of coffee and handed Ed the cup. "Here, set this down for me, please."

Ed set it down next to his and when he turned back Carol slid her body on top of his.

"I have a wonderful idea, Ed. Instead of fucking the news, why don't you turn it off and fuck me instead." Carol wrapped her arms around his neck and planted a big kiss on his mouth.

As their tongues got reacquainted, Ed's right arm went around Carol's back to embrace her tightly as his left arm reached out to find the TV control—without knocking the coffee cups onto the floor—and, by cutting his eyes hard to the left, was able to locate and push the power off button.

He shifted his body down away from the headboard bringing Carol with him. Now with both hands free he began to caress her lean, muscular back as he had the night before; to run his hands up and down her lithe, young body and to squeeze and massage her buttocks, too. He loved doing this. His cock was beginning to get hard.

Carol pulled her lips from Ed's. "Mmm, almost better than coffee in the morning," she said with a devilish grin. And then her eyes lit up.

"Oh wait," she said as she scrambled off of Ed and off the bed and headed quickly to the bathroom.

"What the...?" Ed said.

He heard water running and then Carol was on her way back with a glass of water in her hand, walking around to his side of the bed.

"Here... daddy," she gave Ed a wicked grin and giggled. "You want some of your 'insurance'?"

Carol held out her other hand and opened it. It held one of his Viagra pills.

"Well, darling, if this is just going to be a one-off morning quickie then it might be wasted."

Carol arched an eyebrow. "You got an appointment this morning? When is that estate sale anyway?"

"No appointments and the estate sale is at ten o'clock," Ed said.

"Well, then, you might need this, lover," Carol said with a grin and held out her hand to him with the little blue pill in it.

Ed laughed. "It can't hurt," he said as he took the pill and placed in his mouth, then took the offered water and drank a couple of sips.

"How long does it take to... you know, work?"

"Twenty minutes to half an hour. Empty stomach, like now, twenty minutes."

"Great. We'll figure out what to do in the meantime." Carol winked at Ed then picked up her cup to take a couple of bigger