I wonder why he keeps calling me in? It must be this new bra and myshapely figure, plus this short dress. My wife really knows how to dressme.Lunch ho...r came and all the girls came by to pick me up for lunch. Allwere staring at me, watching my every move. They all knew about mydisease so what is the big deal?At lunch one of the girls giggled and wanted to know why I am wearingsuch a pointed bra, a bullet bra. All the girls hung on my answer. Istood up and twirled around showing off my figure. Aggie unbelted her robe/dress. "But perhaps I can interest you-" The black bra and panties with black stockings and a garter belt would have been quite exciting no matter whose body they were on. Aggie's was a bit fuller than the younger women I'd bedded. Still, the view was easily provocative enough to get me erect. Hell, those days a Sears catalog page of women in flannel nightgowns would get me hard.She spun away and turned on the stereo receiver in a wall-sized entertainment center. Slow. As I lay down she rolled over against me and sleepily asked me to hold her. I rolled on my back so she could lay her head on my shoulder. My hand slowly caressed her face following the lines of her cheeks down teasingly around her ear. She stirred asking what I was up to. I said it felt so good to hold her that I couldn't resist touching her. She moved up so she could kiss me, as our kisses became more heated I felt her lips open as her tongue licked at my lips. I moan as her tongue finds. I need to concentrate on more important things like my career." Fine!" I jumped off the bed angrily and walked out the room.Sherwin had changed a lot in the last four years. He and I used to play cricket in the backyard, but now we just stayed in our rooms and kept to ourselves. I felt so much like an adult now.School was tough. I finished primary school and went to high school. Many of my old friends scattered around the country. Sometimes I wonder why I bother making friends if eventually.