While I felt that she was an extremely hot woman. I wasn’t feeling comfortable with theconversation. I finished my water and said that it was ...ime to go. While riding I thought about how I was a 50 year old man in reasonably good shape. I had salt and pepper hair and I was muscular. I also knew that I was a reasonably attractive guy. Was Imisreading what she had said, maybe I should just relax, after all I was old enough to be her father. We continued to ride and she leaned. ' 'But I do like older women, and I do mean what I said about you. Come out to dinner with me tonight.' 'No why don't you come over to my place and I will cook you dinner' she answered. She gave me her address and we arranged it for 7pm. I picked up a nice bottle of red wine, and reached her house at just before 7, she answered the door and my god she took my breath away. She had her hair down and had her face all made up, she wore a black figure hugging black dress that stopped above the. Aiden moved his things into his cabin in late May waiting for the camp to officially open the first of June. It wasn’t really a camp at all. More like a mini mansion gated community. This ‘camp’ was on a gigantic piece of land. They had the living sector with all the houses. They had something that resembled a town where they had shops of different sorts. It was like its own city with teens and pre-teens. Then they had roads that connected everything. No real cars where allowed but things like. It must be said thou, I have done very well for myself marrying Emma. Admittedly, it did not take me very long to get ready. Shirt, jeans sorted. Emma on the other hand likes to take her time. I cracked open a beer and chilled on the sofa whilst I waited. I was eager to start the night. Finally, Emma entered the room. Drop dead gorgeous. She was wearing a little, low cut summery dress with high heels. Her tanned body glistened. Make up done to perfection. Her dress came just below her bum.