I winced at the use of that awful word. As much as I hate the word cunt, it sounds so much more obscene when he uses it in front of Heather. But I saw...no point in mentioning it to him. I'm reasonably certain that he knows how any decent woman feels about that word.I pulled off my t-shirt and slid my shorts down quickly. I uncovered another plain bra and panty set. It's the only kind I own. He shook his head and said, "I don't want you wearing any of your old underwear anymore. Christ! It's like. I commented on the worn out garter belt and she replied, “Don’t you remember?, I was wearing it and the same stockings the first time you asked to unfasten them nearly 10 years ago.” I had to say no, at the time I was only interested in seeing and feeling her soft white legs. “I’m sorry Mom, I was preoccupied at the time,” I said. I thought to myself also of being oblivious to the erotic treasure lurking just inches away from where I touched those soft wonderful thighs. I realized the. I want to have sex. My wife tells me it's in my mind but I know better. It might start in my mind but ends up as a hard-on in my pants. I would like to do something about it other than masturbate.My wife isn't like the older women I seem to read about in the stories. The ones who just can't get enough. Has a bunch of young studs take care of her. Mine is one of the mature older women who keep themselves neat, clean and still pretty modest. Because of past illnesses she doesn't have any sex. When i got their my heart was pounding so hard i can feel it on my throat. first time i meet him he was very very nice personwe sit on his couch he had game on rocket vs laker when game was over i was his toy for few hours he took me in his bedroom kingsize bed and we kiss few times he got me out of my clothes quick and order me to undo his pants when i did and pull it down see his huge cock front of me scare the shit of me no joke but i was excited to his cock was hanging between his legs so.