As she helped him stand up, he held the suit in front of him and stared in the mirror. ?I know it seem strange, but the store did vanish like magic. I... couldn?t hurt to try it on.? ?Okay dear.? Mr. Stevens said as he sat back down and his wife helped him remove all his clothes. As he sat there, he ran his hand up and down her nylon leg while she helped slip his legs in one at a time.Sex that night was more wonderful that he had expected in his life as a man. He wished it could never end as he. He went back to the landing, picked up the tray and went into her bedroom. She hadn’t moved since he’d left and she lay peacefully sleeping on her back. He moved the small table a little closer to the chair, put the tray and books on top and sat down. He looked at the sleeping beauty for a moment – and then he coughed softly. She opened her eyes and looked around the room. When she registered his presence, she smiled. ‘Hi! So you’re back,’ she said. ‘Yes,’ Matt said. ‘I like looking at you. Next was the other arm. Feeling the tits, I kept trying to figure out which one of our naked beauties was performing wonders on my body. I finally guessed that it had to be Becca as knew Babs was not this gifted in the art of massage and the tits didn’t feel like Helen’s. She must have had some training in massage before we hired her. After she finished with my arms, she stood and gently leaned against of my head as she leaned and let her fingers do their job on my chest. Babs had played with. We carried on with our usual bouts of sex not loveless, but joyless. It was the 'elephant in the room' we dared not talk about; I mean anything I said to Joe would sound like a slight to his manhood. Joe was too much a gentleman to say I was too big.It all came to a head one night as I sat astride Joe silently wishing he would cum so I could go take a bath. I increased my tempo and whispered something in his ear like 'cum baby'. I finally realized he was tapping me on the shoulder,"Honey can't.