I recently moved into sheltered accommodation in my town. I wasn't too keen, being a very young 76 I thought I was going to be surrounded by a lot of old fogies. Well, to some extent of course I am. Carers come and go each day and meals on wheels too. So far I have kept myself to myself. But A few weeks ago I bumped into a neighbour who asked me if I was the new tenant,to which I replied yes. Well,she said by way of a welcome do drop in for a cup of tea soon,shall we say next Tuesday. OK said I up for anything. What I didn't realise til I got there that there were three of her lady chums there too. Two of them quite attractive, one with huge tits and one nonentity. We settled down for tea and I got the usual third degree. Was I married No. Was I retired Yes. What did I do with myself. Well ,you wonder, did anything happen. No it didn't. Sorry about that. BUT a week later I met the big tits in the communal laundry and we started chatting about relationships etc and finally I was asked up for a drink that same evening. Now this lady is not the best looking woman in the world but definitely has a sexual aura about her. Anyway I duly turned up with a bottle of wine to which she raised her eyebrows. I think it told her that I was not there for just a quick sherry! After a little chit chat the innuendo started plus she told me that it had been her birthday the day before (78 I think). By now we had both had a couple and it seemed to me that the most natural thing in the world was to get up and cross the room to the couch she was sitting on and give her a friendly birthday kiss. I probably made the kiss a little longer than would normally be proper under the circumstances and I think she drew her own conclusions and gently squeezed my thigh at the same time or did she. I had to be sure I didn't want to be accused of assaulting old ladies. So accidentally you understand I put my hand on the side of her tit which could be taken either way. She then swivelled her body so that her tit ended up in my hand. Wow. I could feel a very large nipple growing between my fingers. I kissed her agin,having sat next to her and she started to stroke my thigh.I think she noticed my growing erection because she gently put her hand on my cock, but only very lightly. This made it worse for me so I tentatively put my hand slightly up her skirt - she was wearing stockings and suspenders I then found out. Not unusual for a lady of her generation. Suddenly she said we must stop this is not right. Well, I was very frustrated by this and went home turned on my computer and had a wank to some porn to bed and thought nothing of it. Next day there was a knock on my door,it was early evening and there she was with a bottle in her hand muttering profuse apologies We opened the bottle and finished it in very short time. I went to the kitchen to fetch another and on my return she gave me a very mysterious smile and grabbed my cock. This time there was no messing about and we both ended up naked on the floor(not altogether a pretty sight but when the blood is up.....)She left as abrubtly as she had come. Again leaving me wanting more. So far so good, but like most women she mentioned this to her best friend - luckily the attractive one -who was very interested and expressed an interest in meeting me.So this was fixed up and I now have two elderly ladies who are very grateful for my services and have both marvelled,for the first time,the wonders of anal sex. I have no doubt that there are thousands of widows out ther who would love a fling in the final years and who,because of their generation have not enjoyed some of the alternative delights in life. I wonder if the other friend will be told. I'll have to wait and see. For me life has never been better as I also get a bit of ironing done too!