This gorgeous person, this goddess, was eighteen years old when she left her parents ranch to go east, to Boston Medical College to learn how to becom... a registered nurse and a lady world wise, she got her second wish, and instead of the first (becoming a registered nurse) she met her destiny.Dale Bridgeport was an eminent neurosurgeon and twenty four years Natasha's senior.Now in his early forties, Dr Bridgeport still rated second glances from women. He had retained the build which had made. I let go of all my inhibitions and kissed him back, savouring the moment. Surprised or not, I embraced the fundamental 'rightness' of it all.In that moment, my heightened senses seemed acutely aware of every detail. I could taste the salt of his sweat and the chlorine of the tub. His stubble felt like tiny pin pricks on my chin. When I grasped his shoulders, I could feel his muscles ripple below the skin."Is this...is this...okay?" he asked sheepishly as he pulled away."Mmmm," I replied, "It's. I could hear you moaning into Ana's pussy as you pumped two, then three fingers inside her. I could feel you shaking inside and knew your orgasm was close, I started to speed up my rhythm, much easier now and I tensed with every thrust, nearly coming out of you before plunging back in. Ana added another finger into your pussy, both building speed and I could hear you gasping, caught in an intoxicating mix of pain and pleasure until all three of us started screaming and wailing as we where. I am married to a woman who used to be a true fuck machine. But now with 2 k**s, our love life has taken a backseat. This is why I am telling you this story cause I gotta tell someone. It is too good of a story not to. Just don’t tell my wife. I am the rink manager, and am responsible for scheduling, staffing and that kind of thing. Whenever there is a problem they all come to me. Lately it has been getting annoying with all the petty complaints and helicopter parents. I was getting tired of.