Old Man’s Folly

I was in the City to speak at a class on Business. I am in my 70′s but still very active and love to travel. I lost my wife of 51 years two years ago after a long and wonderful marriage. We had a very active life, extremely active in the sexual area. So with nothing else to do I make appearances at meetings etc rattling on about my success in business.

I checked into my room at the hotel, settled in and went to dinner alone. I chatted with some folks at the next table and was not tired when dinner was over so decided on a night cap in the lounge. It was packed but a 20 dollar bill in the hand of the right person found me a small booth for two. I ordered single malt on the rocks and began my usual pastime, watching people. There was a couple dancing that were very entertaining, her tits were bouncing all over the place.

And then I saw her. She was standing a few feet away looking around like trying to find a friend or something. I was absolutely stunned at her beauty. Very close to 6 feet tall, very slender with beautiful black hair that reached her waist. Small to medium breasts but the most stunning was her face. I was instantly in love. I said, “Miss,”

She looked down at me and smiled and I about fell to pieces.

“If you have no one to meet I would be really pleased if you would join me,” I said, nervous as a school boy.

She smiled, said thank you and slid in beside me. “I love this Hotel but this lounge is always so crowded.”

I offered my hand and said, “I’m Tony.”

She took my hand and replied, “I’m Lizabeth but please don’t call me Lizz or Lizzy,” with a smile.

I smiled back and said, “Agreed.”

I was no longer looking around at the crowd. I was intently studying the face of this beautiful person setting next to me. Looking, starring might better describe my action. She glanced at me a couple of times and when our eyes met I felt she was a little uncomfortable.