an old woman laying on a bed with her boyfriend

The old woman laid in bed, her boyfriend's warm body nestled against hers. His skin was soft and supple against her aged roughness, yet their passion and desire was palpable. She ran her hands over his strong back, her fingers tingling with the electric connection between them. He pulled her close against him, her lean frame fitting perfectly to his, as if they were made for each other. His embrace as strong as ever, his lips finding hers in a slow, all-encompassing kiss. His fingers explored her body, igniting sparks of pleasure in her veins. Their passion was all-consuming. The old woman moaned in pleasure each time his hands touched her in all the ways she had forgotten. Her man made her feel young once more, and their passion was still as strong as ever. In his arms she felt alive and in love.