I decided to try my hand at writing one of these fantasies of my own, partly because none of he stories seemed possible for a woman like me. Where is ...n above middle age, sex widow living in Cincinnati Ohio going to have an opportunity like this arise? I started thinking about my own neighborhood and how things could be possible. So that I could write something that could seem real to me. I sat in the kitchen looking at the privacy fence that surrounded our back yard. The fence was here when we. Then we started talking as usual and while talking suddenly I hold her hands and waiting for her reaction. She smiled and told. “For this purpose only. You covered curtain completely ?”. And I was also laughing and told yes. :).After that, she also started holding my hands and just held her head on the shoulder. Actually, I felt like I was on the moon. Then after some time, I gave a kiss on her forehead. And she saw me for some time and came closer. And kissed me on my lips. Then that was a. I was totally covered in urine, and to my own surprise, I liked being drenched like that. I loved the smell around me.Finally I reached the guy for the undies. He was masturbating inside all this while. When I pulled his pants and boxers, it was soaked in his semen, and so was his penis. He stepped out of it, handing me the boxer, and asked me to suck his cock clean. I circled his dick with my thumb and fingers, and started to lick it, then pushing in my mouth sucking it. He was holding my head. "So what do you think you'll do to me when you have me tied up?" Notice the usage here: I didn't say "if I let you," I said "when". I'd already consented and the fact wasn't missed by Molly's quick mind."Hmm... I don't know. I'll think about it and get back to you. Besides, I might want you to be surprised." She pulled away from my probing fingers as they began to push into her tight rosebud. Turning, she picked up the soap and lathered my hairy chest and belly. She used both hands to wash my.