Adding and changing names of married women. They where having a ball doing it and talking about old times. They spent a few weekends doing this. One w...ekend it was at our house and the other weekends they went some place else to do it.With the excitement of the reunion coming up the girls were now meeting every six weeks to a month and would have a girl's night out. I remember one Friday night in July Sara went out and she was very nervous about it. I was suspicious about it but didn't know for. " A very attractive ... person ... invited me to take pleasure with her. I think Calida – adult Calida, that is – explained something to you about relationships in the wood, but you know, none of them could or would take me from you, it would cost too much. Look what happened to Calida. I won't accept any offers unless you give permission. Willing, unequivocal permission."She moved to sit on my lap and wrapped her arms round my neck before kissing me. "I didn't mind Calida, you know. I'm not. I'm a big woman - fat - there's no way around it. It had been years since my husband had wanted to have sex with me. I guess the pounds and bulges had just crept on over the years, probably while I sat there alone every night with snacks and the tv.I decided it was time I got more out of life, so I made arrangements to meet one of these guys at a bar. I was as nervous as a teenager going on a first date. I showered and perfumed myself from head to toe, and dressed in my nicest undies. I'd. ‘What about the pair you had on earlier?’ I groaned again, I should have seen this coming, but I hadn’t thought it through. ‘You are still wearing them, aren’t you, you dirty little pervert?’ ‘Yes.’ I replied, almost close to tears now; I felt so humiliated and ashamed. ‘Right, take that lot off.’ she commanded. ‘Wh...wha...what?’ I stammered in response. ‘Get those clothes off, now! Remember what I said unless you want your friends to find out then you will do as I say.’ I pulled off my.