Standing back from the checkpoint was someone I knew. Jack Binlow. He was dressed in a uniform looking suit and ‘Saint’s Be Praised’, he had a n...ce shiny badge hanging on his pocket. He sure looked like a supervisor.He had not only been in my grade but had been in several of my classes all through high school to graduation. OK, I hadn’t thought of him as a playmate, but like everyone in the class, he was a friend. I wasn’t sure he would remember me and doubted he’d remember Lindie. After all,. It would be nice to go out and have fun. Have dinner and enjoy aman's company.At 24, Todd is a lot younger than I, but that didn't bother me. Hell,I've given him maybe 10 or 11 massages at work, and he's seen metopless, so it's like we know each other. He's also very cute, and verywell hung.The restaurant is very casual, so I wore a nice pair of jeans and aheavy swater. I didn't wear a bra because I dont like them, and withthis thick sweater, you wouldn't notice anyway. It was chilly so I worea. And she had that sexy smile on her angel face.Everything was ready. She had already set a mattress. She came and laid to her back trying her level best not exposing her nipples. She laid and removed her towel.Rani:(in a husky tone) You ready. ???Me: Hell yeah.And she closed her eyes to enjoy this encounter.I took the oil in my hand and I poured it on her back. Her side boobs were clearly visible. I was full erect then.Her ass was protruding outside.I slowly kept my hands on her back and. All of the information I received attributed the way I was feeling to my husband, and similar to the majority of women, I began to view my husband as the culprit too.Later, through my own research, I discovered that what I was experiencing was quite normal. In fact, women are the most likely to divorce in their late twenties and thirties after an average of 4 years of marriage. During this time, it's quite common for women to experience a pre-midlife crisis, which is similar to the male midlife.