No matter how many times I saw her, the impact was the same.I knew myself now. I understood how powerfully I was drawn to her beautiful adolescence - ...he stunning dichotomy of a young girl’s body transitioning to maturity. It was a fleeting stage in a female, wondrous and magical. I understood how her slenderness excited me and how holding her body while we made love only emphasized her youth.Perhaps most exciting of all was being able to look at her slim body and marvel that she could take me.. It took me three marriages before I truly found happiness as well as pleasure. I will be sharing with you just what I had to endure and face until I found my happiness. I have been married to my current husband Jack for 36 years now. I love him with my heart and soul. He is my lover as well as my best friend. I am his little slut as well and I would not have it any other way. He made me what I am today. I will start with my telling a story about some very recent fun which just happened last. We didn’t clean we just slept naked like that into each other arms.Morning she got up early and wore my shirt and her shorts, she gave me kiss to wake me up. I was covered with bed sheet. I responded to get kiss to greet wonderful morning, I asked her why did she put on clothes, I told her I want her to be naked with me; I want to admire her beauty. She was too shy; she said she is shy to take it off. I pulled her to me. I told her no baby she can’t be dresses while I am lying naked. I pulled. Then we were just chit chatting and the she told her in laws may be waiting as she stays with them and she left. From that day exactly to her timings I used to come back home and somehow chit chat with her, after few days I asked her out she told okay. And it was Sunday lunch, so we went out on Sunday for lunch to a restaurant. We ordered our lunch and were chatting, we both liked each other company very much, I was constantly commenting on her looks as she was wearing a tank top and jeans, she.