Chapter 4 - Getting down to business

Henry had never been in this situation before, and he wasn't sure how to react. Samantha was quicker in making a decision. Old as Henry might be, the young woman didn't seem to mind. In fact, she seemed to be quite pleased with what she saw. She gave him a wicked grin as she leaned in even closer. Henry could feel the heat radiating from her almost naked body.
 
"I know that at heart, you must be a naughty old man, Henry," she said, her voice husky and low. She shifted around, clearly aroused. "Come on, please say 'yes'." she whispered in his ear. "Let's make a new memory together."
 
Slowly, Henry nodded. Taking this as permission, Samantha took his member in her hand and began to stroke it gently, her eyes locked onto his face as she watched his reactions.
 
Meanwhile, the old man was conflicted. Part of him was still coming to terms with what was probably about to happen. Part of him wanted to push Samantha away, to tell her that this was inappropriate and that they shouldn't be doing this. But another part of him couldn't help but be aroused by her touch, and he found himself wanting to see where this would lead.
 
So, he decided to let this curvy young woman continue. He leaned back on the couch and closed his eyes, letting out a soft sigh as she continued to stroke and caress his member. It seemed like half a century ago that he had experienced anything like this, and he couldn't help but moan with pleasure.
 
Samantha, for her part, couldn't believe the way Henry was responding to her touch. She had always known that she was a good tease, but she had never expected to have such a powerful effect on an older man like Henry. She kept on stroking him and just as she felt he was about to climax, Samantha whispered in his ear. "Henry, do you want me to finish you off?" she asked coyly.
 
Henry's eyes shot open, and he stared at her in shock. He wasn't sure what to do or say, and he was torn between his desire for release and his fear of crossing a line with Samantha. "Uh, well, I... I don't know, Samantha." But the thought of Samantha's lips and tongue on his most intimate parts was too tempting to resist, and after a few seconds, he found himself speaking.

It was but a single word. "Yes," he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire.
 
With that, Samantha stood up and knelt in front of Henry, her eyes locked on his naked member. She grinned at Henry's agreement, feeling a sense of power and control over the old man. She had always been curious about what it would be like to please an older man, and now she was finally getting her chance.
 
She leaned in close to Henry's lap and wrapped her lips around his manhood, taking him all the way into her mouth and deep down her throat. Even though it made her gag a bit, she focused on pleasuring him as best as she could. Henry gasped in surprise as Samantha's warm, wet mouth enveloping him. He moaned with pleasure at the sensation, unable to believe that a young woman like Samantha was doing this for him.
 
As Samantha continued to pleasure Henry with her mouth, he found himself becoming more and more aroused. He couldn't resist the temptation to touch her, and so he reached out and ran his fingers through her long, blond hair, gently guiding her head as she moved up and down on his member.
 
Samantha couldn't help but moan with pleasure at Henry's touch, enjoying the moment. She wanted to make him feel good, and so she redoubled her efforts, sucking and licking and swirling her tongue around his member.
 
Finally, Henry couldn't hold out any longer. He let out a loud moan of pleasure and climaxed, his load shooting into Samantha's mouth. She swallowed it down eagerly, feeling a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction at having pleased Henry in such an intimate way.