While scouting places to live when I no longer want to do for myself or can't. My children think they are going to move in for that. They've even talked about rotating a month at a time, staying with me. I might shoot myself before I'd let that become my life.

I backed out of the parking stall and waited for the little old lady to cross the street. She wasn't looking for traffic; she was looking in her oversized purse or shopping bag for something. I stayed 4 or 5 car links from her. She finally found what she was looking for and crossed the street. She went directly to a bungalow, opened the door and went inside.

As I pulled forward, I saw something in the street. She must have dropped it. I pulled into a parking spot across from her door. It was a purse. It had fallen open. When I picked it up I could see several credit cards, a picture I D card with her address. I almost laughed out loud when I noticed the folded two condoms sticking halfway out of where the money might have been.

She answered the door in a terry cloth full length robe. She looked in my hand, called over her shoulder to Ted, "I must have dropped it outside, Ted. This nice young man brought it to the door." She held the door open and invited me in. Ted appeared from a hallway. He was wearing a big smile and another full-length terry cloth robe. He shook my hand and asked what caused me to be in the neighborhood? Before I could answer, he grinned, leaned toward me and asked, "You weren't stalking my wife, were you?"

They both thought that was so funny. I fake chuckled too. I explained my mission. I even said this place, my 3rd today, was pretty close to what I imagined for me. However, they are out of individual bungalows or apartments. They do have one small kitchenette. I'm not desperate for a place yet. I'm on the list but behind 2 others. I'm just planning ahead.

She asked what my check list was for a place? I said, "I like living alone; didn't for most of my life. My wife died suddenly. It crushed me. It took 5 years before I got past her date of death without getting sick. It took another 3 years before I decided I could have fun with others without a commitment for years, weeks, or even a next time."

"I did get to see a bungalow. I really liked it. I liked the handicap set up in different rooms as well as the entrance. I like the idea of the push button help necklace with help being on site 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. I like the High-Speed internet and cable T V. I like the way residents nod, speak and wave at each other, even a stranger, like me.

"So, you like having casual fun with others without obligation for more? We like that too. We especially looked for that in the beginning. We've had fun with one resident here but most of them are just too old or set in their ways for us. We've discovered fun in the family is quite exciting now."

"Can I come out now?" came from a tiny voice unseen.

"Not just yet, Erica.", the lady answered.

Ted asked, "Are you talking about sex when you say fun with others? I can tell you right now, we are."

I looked down at my feet. They waited. I nodded.

She said, "I hope you are trustworthy." They looked at each other, Ted held up a remote and queued, El Bimbo, the iconic song played in the Oyster Bar from the movie Police Academy. They flamboyantly discarded their robes. They were wearing scantly leather like the men in the Oyster Bar.

I was shocked. Not so much by their attire but how stimulating it was. I felt charged in my mouth and chest more than my groin. She had those long saggy tits with long nipples exposed thru the ends of her leather bra. He was not exposed yet. His leather had a flap I thought might be easy to pull down allowing his cock to just fall out. Then she appeared. The little girl was all made up with way too much makeup. She was dressed in a little leather outfit just like the old lady. Her nipples were visible. At her crotch, she wore full leather pants with a nice 6-inch strap on being displayed. She was clearly pleased with her look.

"Erica, this is. .." the lady said.

"Tom.", I filled in.

"Hello Tom." Erica said with a smile as innocent as if we'd just met under normal circumstances.

Ted said, "Tom, meet Erica, our great-granddaughter. She is 11. She loves our dress up games. If you stay, and we want you to, don't we Erica, we will have big fun. Oh, Mazie is the beautiful hot box you were stalking earlier." Again, they both laughed.

"Let me watch for a little, if I may, I answered."

"Sure." Ted said. "However, take my robe to the kitchen and come back with only it on."

I couldn't believe how hot I was. I was just a little worried about this being a sting of some sort. I asked, "Isn't the house monitored by the security or medical personnel here?"

"They have the ability to do that but you have to request it. We would like them to watch us but not Erica. We've opted out for now." Mazie said.

I went to the kitchen, undressed and watched thru the cased opening between the living room and the kitchen. The little girl was fucking Mazie, who was on her hands and knees. Ted had straddled Mazie facing Erica. From what I could see, he might be feeding her his old dick. I moved into the living room to see. My guess was right. She was sucking him but he was still limp. I, on the other hand was standing straight out from my balls. Ted, eyes glued to my dick as I walked in without any clothing, reached for me. When I got close enough, he bent over to suck my cock.

Mazie turned to see that. She said, "Not so fast Ted. Let's drag it out for him." She asked me to take her position. Ted licked my ass to prepare me for Erica's strap on. Mazie got under me to suck my cock while I was being abused by that little girl with the strap on. Ted moved to back of Erica. He was licking her butt. I could tell it was exposed thru the leather pants but I hadn't seen it. Mazie instructed Ted to replace me. He did, and Erica gave him her full length right from the start.

Mazie pulled me behind Erica. We took turns eating her little ass. Then, Mazie took the strap on and leather pants off Erica. Erica got on the padded foot stool. I ate her little pussy. It was so good I thought I would cum hands free. Mazie noticed and made me stop. Erica complained that it was too good to make me stop. Ted started eating her then. Mazie said, "Okay Tom. You look hungry. Lay down under Ted. Have a go at that." I started sucking Ted limp dick. I was actually enjoying the feel of that soft, warm meat filling my mouth. All of a sudden, I realized he wasn't soft anymore.

"Look what I found Erica." Mazie said. Mazie almost ran around to straddle that pencil dick Ted had. She made squatting down onto that dick look effortless. He had turned to his back and was laying still. Once she had it in her, he held her by the ribs. He used her like a rubber doll. He pumped her up and down on his 90 percent hard dick.

"Say when, grampa.", Erica said.

"Now.", Ted spoke loudly. Erica jumped up, replaced her pussy with her mouth on Ted's dick. He was bucking and moaning and saying Fuck Me, over and over. When he calmed down, she stayed on his dying dick. She completely drained him.

"Where does the cum go?" Mazie asked Erica. Erica reached back and squeezed her little ass with both hands. "And when your beautiful ass fills out, where will the cum go?" The little girl grinned and rubbed her chest. "Let grow together, Erica.", Mazie said. They took turns on my dick. I hadn't cum for 3 days. I gave up everything I had. I was so hot, I could have eaten it myself. They were very nice to each other, taking turns as I kept cumming longer than I thought I could. Mazie let Erica have the late cum that appears about 20 or 30 seconds after you finish.

"Would you like to leave, shower or what, now", Mazie asked?

I sat down, looked at each in turn. "I said, I want to shower and have Erica stuff her little hole with my dick." She walked over, took my hand and led me to the shower.

Mazie