And with that she slowly, so slowly, swung her leg over the wall dividing the spa from the pool and, facing me, spread her legs wider and wider openin... her pussy for me to see. I couldn’t help but stare. Her pussy lips slowly opening revealing the soft pink flesh that is so warm and moist. Her clit poking out just barely and little wisp of wet blonde hair with shiny water droplets reflecting in the moonlight.I let out an audible gasp. I didn’t mean to but it was completely involuntary. I. Wendy laughed, told me Myra was a lesbian and living with her girlfriend, Nicki.Well, that explained her lack of interest, I thought. Somehow that should have made it better, but didn’t.Of course, I end up across from her when it came time for dinner. Having to stare at that face all night. Her little smiles. Those eyes. At least dinner was distracting and phenomenal—Wendy is an amazing cook, and she did steaks, shrimp and veggies on the grill with some sort of spices/seasoning that melted in. I am thankful to my friends for the overwhelming response to my stories (which are actually my experiences) in this site. Despite being 54 in age, my urge for sex has not come down and I am also getting into women of relatively younger age. Here is an experience which I had with a newlywed woman, who was 28, just because her hubby was on tours, ignoring her urge for sex. Well, I should admit that I had to make a small worthy gift to her in turn, but it was a sexy treat.I had just put an. I wanted some more quality time with him. Most of the week was pretty normal, and we spent most of the time watching TV or going to shops around town. About halfway through the week, I got really horny, and wanted him close to me. I told him I was lonely, and wanted him to sleep with me. I had on my nightgown as I always do, but I had taken my panties off earlier, so I was completely naked from the waist down. The nightgown is on the longer side though, so it wouldn't be obvious. Not my son did.