She was just a few months short of 50, almost exactly 20 years older than me, and being honest about it, she looked her age....maybe even a few years ...lder. But there was a thrill of naughtiness about the whole thing and I wasn't put off.With that first date out of the way and the ice broken, I angled my way to taking things a bit further. After a lot of talking round, she invited me round to hers one morning....a bungalow in a housing estate. She let me in and ushered me into her bedroom where. ."Zoë pealed with laughter and winked at Jerry. He laughed with her. It was infectious."Where are we going to walk today?" asked Emma."From the pub to the pub, I suggest." Sounds good. At this rate Judy'll soon be fit again."Once they had left Zoë pulled out her mobile and rang Joanna."Hi, Zoë, are you home?" Yes. I got back at lunchtime yesterday." Good term?" Yes thanks but I've got quite a lot of work to do while I'm here: the dissertation chiefly." Good luck!" Hey, Jo, I've rung you for a. Now she can’t really help to wonder what he would feel like inside her. As she stares, she notices how wet she is becoming.Without another thought, she unties her bikini top. It feels good to expose her breasts to the sun and a little bit liberating. Not long after, she sheds her bottoms too before lying back down on her stomach. With the excitement of being fully nude on the beach, she drifts quietly back to sleep.When she wakes again her friends are gone. She looks around and sees them in the. This story begins at Christmas, 2012, over a dinner with Glenn and Jim. It had been several months since Jim, Glenn and I had been together. I wanted to see Glenn before my boys returned home from college, which would definitely impede my ability to entertain my close friend in our home.Because of the taboo nature of a woman dining with her husband and her lover together, we would typically eat at elegant restaurants across town, away from where I lived. I felt I was reducing the risk of.