"I'm horny," she stated bluntly," so I'm going to have you, under this table, right here and right now!"
The next thing you know, you are under the table and your clothing is being forcibly stripped from you.
Caught up in the moment, you find yourself tearing her clothing off as well.
The next thing you know, you find your face between two large somewhat saggy breasts, as you are passionately kissing and groping each other.
It all seems like too much, as you find yourself thrusting inside her, deep and long.
Your bodies both shudder, as you find that you both orgasm and roll to one side and hit your head on the table leg.
"Oww, dagnabit that hurt," you say, noticing quickly that your voice sounds more ragged than a little while ago.
"What, the sex honey?" another ragged voice from next to you asks.
"Nah, that was jim dandy. I just bumped the ol noggin on the durned table leg is all."
Hearing voices headed your way, you quickly put your clothing back on and take seats at the table again.
Looking across the table at each other, you realize you have both had more changes occur. You look a bit of a scarecrow in your clothes, and your hair seems to be in a comb-over and gray around the edges. A gray beard hangs down to your chest also.
"Guess we took longer under the table than I thought," Katrina comments.She now is wearing a pin striped women's business suit, and her steel gray hair is pulled back in a bun. Jowels and a saggin neck show, and she messes with her pants to find she is wearing adult diapers.Her face is a mass of wrinkles and creases, which suits her now 70 year old form.
"Well sweetie, maybe we oughta head back ta my place afore things go any further, eh?"
"Alright my dear," she replies," though it might take us longer ta get there than when we came here, eh?"
"You said it hon, you said it."