She begged me to call her and asked me to give her my phone, so she could put the number in. I hadn’t had a phone in ten years, so I lied, and told ...er I’d left it home, and wrote her number down. I came back here, cleaned up a little, ended up working as a day laborer about three days a week, more when I can get it. I took my first day’s pay and got a cheap cell phone. She was the only one I’ve called. We talk every other day. Her attendant told me one day it had taken years off her, that now. As she had her back to me I commented about not seeing any tan lines. She giggled and said I've been laying out completely naked. I asked her why she was wearing that? She said Tim was coming over to fuck and he wanted her to wear it. I got in the shower and washed off today's grime. I put on a pair of shorts and headed out to the pool. My wife was out there talking to Tim. I guess he had arrived while I was in the shower. As I was walking down I saw my wife bent over at the waist changing the. You are not prone to bouts of silliness or self-doubt. What on earth has gotten into you? She had a shocked look from my consternation. I eased up. Youve never given a single young man any encouragement that you are willing to be pursued. You are smarter than all of them. More fit. You have an agenda that they can see doesnt include those young men who would love to be next to you. She gave my words careful consideration. Ive never thought of it like that. You are right. Its just that I look. She could feel the bulbous end of his cock gliding against her pussy walls and then his balls striking her buttocks. A trail of sweat traced a path down his back; he let her legs drop down to the floor again and continued pumping hard into her.She held him close and maintained eye contact, her legs came up again and wrapped around his back. He was close and she wasn’t going to let him go until he was spent.‘Fuck me! Fuck me hard and prove yourself worthy of filling this pussy!’ she hissed.