I had no idea what she planned to do but we knew the old women would be arriving from the changing room shortly. I watched as Jess swam to the ladder ...nd she loosened her pants slightly while the old me were distracted, she said loudly to me “best be off now” to get the men’s attention. As she got out of the water the pressure pulled her pants down briefly showing her peachy bum. The men looked very happy and aroused. The third time I played innocence me and Jess were having a slumber party and. Of course if she is a waitress or works in a large office it's probably a daily thing. Women just learn to live with it." What about cashiers?" For Christ sakes, Roger, yes, I have gotten hit on my whole life. Generally once you tell a fellow 'No' they get the hint. Why do you want to know shit like that? I find it more degrading than a turn on. Why would men hit on married women they don't even know? That type of man has no respect for women." I've always wondered, that's all. I know some of. I stood, and looked into the full length mirror. I looked hard at myself. I was fifty, but looked younger, a lot younger. It took a lot of hard work, the gym three times a week, swimming. I had a good figure, firm arse. Long toned legs. My tits were eye turners. My nipples red under the material of my bra. My pussy clearly visible through my knickers, the material so fine. My pussy waxed, silky smooth. I slipped a crisp white blouse on, buttoning it. I selected a grey suite, stepping into the. “I can’t seem to get enough! I just want that to go on and on...”“I think it almost did.”“How am I going to tell Ben about this? I can’t tell Ben about this; it was only supposed to be a charity handjob, not the most amazing sexual experience of my life. I wasn’t even supposed to suck your cock, much less end up with a belly full of cum – and how the hell did you come so much anyhow? I thought it was never going to end… And you’re delicious, by the way.”I laughed but blushed. “Thanks, and I.