The doorbell rang and with excitement I answered the door......in stepped my micheal and right behind him was paul!!!! Now paul was an extremely fit b...ack guy who I fancied very much and mike knew this!! My heart was pounding!! Mike just smiled and winked at me " thought you might like to meet paul" he said I grinned with excitement and just said thank you!!! We sat and had a couple of glasses of wine which I downed very quickly!! Paul moved closer to me and leaned into kiss me. I looked at. I can see you now. Wait there--I'll be down in a sec." So, there I waited and a minute later up strode this bloke waving car keys in his hand. "Hello," he said, "like the look of it do you?" I nodded in reply. "I think it's just what I am looking for." The guy was younger than me, maybe nineteen. Tall and gangly, wearing baggy jeans, a T-shirt and a fleece jacket. I smiled at him and he smiled back--then I saw his eyes flitting across my body; taking in my cleavage (that's always first,. I have long curly reddishbrown hair and blue eyes. I am a D-cup with largenipples that are extremely sensitive to stimulation. Iam not a bikini babe by any stretch of theimagination.My husband and love of my life for twenty-six years,whom I will call John is a good looking man of 51. Hestands 6’2 and weighs approximately 225 pounds. He isbald, with deep brown eyes and just a slight potbelly. His cock is around 7 1/2 to 8 inches long andthick. Have never actually measured it, so it is. “Uh...”“Call him ‘Doctor Carlsen’ if you want to stroke his ego a bit,” he said. “Though he’s probably as ambivalent about that as anyone.”“Oh.” I frowned. I wasn’t unprepared as I had been when I had first met Peter. Wayne Carlsen was Max’s father. I didn’t see the resemblance. Perhaps the height -- Max was tall for a woman, but Wayne must’ve been 6’6’’. Great, I wasn’t used to being the short man in a conversation.“Hello, Doctor Carlsen,” I said.“Oh? You?” He laughed the laugh I had heard.