I had bought the house in France on my credit card for really silly money when we went over for a long weekend, my girlfriend at the time was bilingua... - I always said to myself it was a shame she wasn’t bi-sexual, but Tracy was older than me, and very smart.I guess Tracy was the start of my love of older women; she had 2 degrees, and spoke most languages except ‘Dirty cow’. Tracy liked things in a certain way - including her sex. It was as if she had OCD (Obsessive-compulsive Disorder). She. I looked at her feet."Well, go on then," she said, her voice tight.So I told her about my nudist friends, Kent and Lisa, and about their practice, and about how Lisa teased Kent with me. I gritted my teeth and told her about Nikki too, but made sure that she knew Nikki had a boyfriend.She paced some more. She stopped, staring at me."I suppose that's not the end, yet." she said, tapping her toe."Not exactly," I moaned."Continue," she ordered.Suddenly I was the slave again, except this time the. " Well, if you want me to fuck you, little lady, it's going to take more than begging. You have to understand, I've got a family to support, and I don't make enough to keep them as they want to be kept on just air conditioning repairs. This manly equipment you're admiring is my stock in trade, and I can't give it away."It took a moment for Vicki to fully comprehend what he was saying. Here she was, generally acknowledged to be the most beautiful girl in the county. She had betrayed her. He wrapped his hands around her body squeezing her tits into his chest.This seamed like a good start thought Jimmy as he started to get turned on by the college aged girl. He looked down at her curly reddish brown hair and smelled the sweet aroma of her perfume. He couldn’t see her face but the picture of her blue eyes and round face was locked into his memory. She continued to cry for a few minutes until she got herself together. Looking up at her uncle with her tear drenched face, all she.