Mi esposo fue el único novio que tuve, del visto bueno de las 2 familias, por cierto muy conservadoras. ...Un día me tocó ir a otro salón de belleza del que usualmente yo acudía. Habían sólo mujeres, pero todas mayores que yo, de 55 años en adelante. Entre ellas todas se conocían incluyendo la propietaria. De repente resultaron hablando de sitios donde distraerse, tanto hombres como mujeres. Yo guardaba silencio. Hablaban que eran sitios discretos,. ”Adam is having trouble keeping his eyes off her thighs. Though he has never actually fucked her the way she looks now, that doesn’t matter. He is thinking more about how sexy those legs get when she transforms. Then there is the feel of those strong thighs and smooth fur...”So, what’s your name?” he asks, thinking that since this is a game, they may as well stretch it out as long as they can.“Paula,” she answers. “What’s yours?”“Adam,” he answers. He was prepared to give her a made up name if. Her nipples were popping through the dress, and I pulled her back in, and buried my face in her cleavage. She smelt good. It was some form of floral perfume, which drove me wild. Her hand grabbed my cock, and guided it to her wet lips. I was too tall for her to try and slide me in, so she just let my cock push up against her. I pulled her dress up and over her head, and stared at her sexy, naked body. Her breasts were perky with big nipples, more than a handful a piece. I kissed each one as we. ”Greg fixed a drink for himself, a wine for Sharon, and the two wine spritzers for the kids. They hadn’t gotten a tray, so he carried the drinks over to the kids. When he handed one to Cathy, she said, “Thank you.”“You’re welcome.”“Thank you,” Harry said when Greg handed him his drink.“You’re welcome.”Even as Greg was giving his reply to Harry, Sharon entered the patio. Greg fetched her drink and handed it to her. She smiled and said, “Thank you and thank you for the flowers.”“You’re welcome.