Bob bought almost all my clothes. His tastes were better than most men and women when it came to women's clothes. The dress was the most beautiful tha... I had ever seen. It had a lower swooping neckline, long flared sleeves and that waistline was just beneath my breasts. From there it became a full skirt with tiny, minute pleats, and with every step I took, it caressed my thighs, hips, abdomen, and the fluffy bulge of my blonde-haired pussy.By the time it was eight o'clock, I knew that Bob was. I got up, got ready and showed up at around 1 pm at her house in Kolkatta. She was in a black one piece that ended just above her upper thigh.Age was absolutely slaying with her boobs and ass shapes showing up flamboyantly. She changed and ordered food. Then we had food and started talking while watching TV. A sex scene appeared and I asked her.Me- How’s your sex life after marriage?She- What do you think?Me- I don’t think his tool even works!She- Haha, it works but goes down every 5. All along i was looking into her eyes. She was giving a really seductive smile. Once i started pressing her thighs, she started moaning and closed her eyes. I didnt know what this will lead to but i wanted to play the game till the end. I sat down and started pressing towards her lower thigh. She was twisting her head left and right and biting her lips. Since i was sitting , with her legs stretched wide in front of me, i could smell her pussy. Wow, what a scent. That was the first time i was. We’ve always had this age thing in the back of our minds, especially Donnie, I think. It worries us. It makes us vulnerable.” I just didn’t know how to address their concerns about age. I said, “Sweethearts, the only ones who care about our age difference are you. I’m in love with you, not your bodies, though they remain fabulous and wonderful. I’m in love with who you are and I always have been. Damn it, Dee Dee. I feel like we are going over ground that we discussed nine years ago. I don’t.