The girl lay on the bed, the afternoon sun streaming in through the apartment window. Her eyes were closed but she was not asleep. A student at a university in the north of England, she was mentally reviewing the work yet to do on her thesis for the final year of her art history course, a comparison of the work of 5 leading Renaissance artists. She was so absorbed in these thoughts that she was able, almost, to ignore the man lying on top of her. Able, almost, to ignore his heavy breathing, his frequent grunts of pleasure and the weight of his body pressing her into the mattress. Able, almost, to ignore his hard cock slowly but steadily pistoning inside her.
An observer, had there been one present, would have seen an attractive 22 year old woman, with long dark hair spread out over the pillow. Her face was heart shaped with red generous lips and creamy skin. Her arms were slim, soft, rounded, her hands small and well manicured lay lightly on the shoulders of her lover. Her legs, slim but not skinny, were drawn back and spread wide on either side of the man, her feet lay flat on the bed. Any more of her body could not be seen covered as it was by the man. She lay motionless, seemingly uninvolved in the sex act taking place.
The man was nearer 70 than 60. His arms and legs were skinny and white with a fair bit of grey hair sprouting out from them, his back was white but hairless. The only part of him that was not skinny was his stomach. Not really flabby but more like a taut round bulge protruding out underneath him. Although the man supported himself on his arms and knees her it was his stomach that pressed her firmly into the mattress . He was bald on top with just a fringe of grey hair . His face was probably pink normally but was now almost red from the exertions of his copulation. The lack of active involvement on the girls part didn't seem to bother the man at all, indeed the pleasure he was taking with this young woman was very obvious.
