Clad in yoga pants and a sports bra, her flesh was pale. Moderately sized breasts stuck out from her chest, nipples prominent against the black materi...l, and the slight sign of a tattoo on her side. This woman lived to work out. Just her sight was enough to fill Leslie with desire. That desire abruptly ended when she spoke. A rich English accent erupted from her lips. ‘Got me another one did you doc?’ This did not bode well. ‘Yes, Colleen. She wants to swim.’ ‘Alright Lass, come with me.. It all started when i was in inter we had a commerce lecture called simren she was the hottest lecture I saw so far she was very free with us and world always wear reveling clothes her figure was awesome she had big round breast any would be mad for it we all used to admire her navel as it was always visible to us a good tight ass and i am sure that many boys would dream to fuck her and cum many did that in college also the boys bathroom was full of her name so here is what happened one day our. ” Her arse-hole was at the level of my prick as I stood by the side of the sofa, my machine was like a rod of iron, my brains seemed on fire, I felt I was going to do something wrong, dreaded it, yet determined to do it. “Put it in, slowly,” said she in a whisper. The hole opened, felt tight, but to my astonishment almost directly my whole prick was hidden in it without pain to me or any difficulty. “Give me your hand.” I did. Again she began frigging herself with my fingers. “Rub, rub, push. Never stopped my exercise and diet control and not being big headed it shows when I look at one or two of my friends.I’ve been married too Bob for forty one year, having known him all my life, I’ve kept on saying to myself Bob is a good man. It hasn’t been a bad marriage except for you guessed it the subject of this story SEX. Bob as only been with one woman and that’s me, we were both inexperienced when we married, and he would never try to experiment just a quick fumble then in and out and it.