I loved this time as it gave me the chance to genuinely relax. I'd had the garden now for about fifteen years, and at forty years old, I still loved ...orking the ground. I even began to enjoy the people who would stop and ask questions. Why wouldn't I? It had been a great source of new lovers.I met Annabelle and her husband, whose name I don't recall, on this very afternoon. I could tell by the low-hanging sun that it was nearing evening. I'd been weeding not only the vegetable garden but. Both of our cocks would get errect in our pants, while we talked business and there was this unspoken "dare" to take the next step with our hard ons. Another game challenge was, when we were alone in a meeting room, we would start playing "footie" with each other, under the table, until other employees would walk in. The "Game" was played between the two of us, alone, and we never took it to another level (ie. reaching out and rubbbing the other guy's errection). It was simply an office game we. "I sort of like how you leave it long enough to curl. I trim mine really short." It looks good. Have you had much chance to show it off?" Christine twitched her eyebrows and grinned."Aunt Christine!" Angie laughed."Oh, come on now," Christine laughed back. "I went to college too, remember? You just have to know who you're with. It scares me to think about all the people I was with that I barely knew." I'm pretty careful about who I sleep with. I'm on the pill, too, but I've usually made guys. She felt the first beginnings of the moisture in her cunt, knowing that another adventure was about to begin.Her husband put his arm around her shoulder and guided her to the door then slipped his hand under her armpit and grabbed a handful of breast. "Let's give them a good run Sue" he whispered and she felt proud knowing that he had every confidence in her. She had never failed him yet - she had taken everything he had arranged for her - she had excited him and all the men who had met her,.