On reflection I think I was a little dissapointed that she was back.As I said, in a weird way I found I enjoyed what was happening.The fact that they slept in separate rooms had,nt really meant anything to me,after all they were old. His attitude towards me did,nt change,he seldom spoke to me.Over the next week or so I would occasionally notice he was looking at me as if I had no clothes on,when she was,nt in the room he would feel himself through his trousers knowing I could see what he was doing. She was out somewhere with friends,I was having a bath.I was playing with myself thinking of what he had done to me.I must admit I had brought myself off many times recently with pictures of his dick coming off in my head,particularly when he was sitting on me,I could still feel the movement of his balls against my thighs. I heard his footsteps on the stairs,somehow I knew he was going to come in the bathroom and the peculiar thing was I wanted him to.He came in and looked at me in the bath,I made a feeble show of trying to hide my erection under my hands.He said nothing just undid his trousers and took his dick out. I thought he was going to have a piss but he just stood there and started to move his foreskin back and forwards over the head of his dick his eyes never leaving from between my legs.Suddenly I wanted him to touch me,I took my hands from over my erect dick and watched him play with himself,he did,nt speak. He removed his slippers and his vest,I just watched him, I wanted to wank myself but was too scared.He did,nt take his eyes off me as he undid his belt pushed his trousers and underpants down and stepped out of them.His dick was already standing straight out not fully erect. He came to the side of the bath and stood above me and started wanking himself getting himself fully hard.As I said he had a huge dick,from my positiom below him I was also aware of his balls,unlike mine they hung really low and swung as he wanked. He got on his knees and reached for my dick,I almost felt a sense of relief.His fingers went between my legs and handled my balls,I felt myself spread my legs apart as much as I could in the bath.He undid the plug and let half the water out completely exposing my dick.His breathing was heavy the bathroom filling with the smell of whiskey. He got the soap and rubbed it all over my dick then started to wank me creating a lather.He was actually rubbing his own dick from side to side hard against the side of the bath.I could tell he was going to bring me off but I did,nt want to come off just yet. That was the first time I had responded to him,I grabbed his hand and stopped him wanking me.He took my hand as he stood up and leaned over the bath,my fingers barley fitted around his dick,it was red hot.Holding my hand on it he started me wanking him,his breathing getting faster his hips moving back and forwards,I watched his balls swinging. I think he almost brought himself off,he suddenly stopped and squeesed hard on hid dick.He lifted me upwards to a standing position,I,ll never forget what happened next,he went back on his knees and taking my dick in his hand fed it into his mouth and started to suck me.There was no way I could stop myself coming off,I was,nt aware that he was bringing himself off at the same time,his fingers held my balls as he sucked. I instinctivly started to push my dick in and out as I came off,I could feel my own semen fill his mouth,I have no idea how long it lasted but I loved it.It was only when he let go of my dick that I noticed his dick covered in his semen.He used a towell to clean himself then cleaned the bathroom floor with it,he picked up his clothes and left,I washed myself again. When I returned from work the following evening he just looked at me.I felt myself go red when she suddenly said,did you do something naughty in the bathroom I had to wash the towell twice then turned to him and with a smile on her face said,I think this young man needs taking in hand.