He was on darker side, lean man of around 50 years, about 5’5” of my height. I was then 56 kgs and I thought he would also be of same weight. Most...of his hairs have turned grey. I had been seeing him for last 10 years so he was free with me. He never looked to me or behaved lusty with me. He wished me and like other day I gave him water. He began workout on husband.That was haircut day also and after some face and head massaging he completed his work. It took around 45 minutes and Hhusband went. Look, just do your thing tomorrow and plan for me to be at the paint store with you, OK? We don't need to discuss how I'll get there." Right." Her sense of time was something worth giving some serious scientific consideration to. In fact, I wondered if she 'experienced' anything at all when she wasn't interacting with me or some other live person. What was her existence like?The scene at the paint store would have made a great comedy skit. The saleslady didn't hover, but she was always near. It was 6 months ago when we first chatted online, I remember that day like it was yesterday. You see, I work from home twice a week (my job is just too boring, so I won't bother telling you about it), and my boss likes to use one of the popular messenger programs to keep in touch during the day. I had heard they had all sorts of adult oriented chat rooms available, and always told myself, "Don't those perverts have anything better to do all day besides sit there and talk about sex?"But this day. Looking at her and knowing that she was wearing nothing more than stockings and a pair of thong panties under the dress gave him an instant erection.He had watched her reluctantly fish her gray silk stockings out of her underwear drawer. They were the ones that went just below her crotch. The elastic lace tops kept them tight against her upper thighs. She wasn't too reluctant to wear them. Nobody was going to see them, and they excited the hell out of her husband; just knowing she had them on..