“What made you tell me that now?”“Don’t know,” she said, squeezing Kaylee’s hand tightly. “In case, you know...”“You never got a cha...ce to tell me later?” Kellee ventured.“Uh-huh.”Kaylee added her left hand in holding her sister’s. “Thanks ... I guess.”Kellee chuckled darkly. “This is so fucked up.”An extended silence followed, as the twins held hands and watched the awful moon rise and finally clear the horizon.“So, what do we now?” Kaylee asked.“Stick to the plan, I guess,” said Kellee,. "Not their literal balls, not even their conceptual nuts, but merely their figurative ones. Although, for some reason, I kind of think that the culprit is a woman," he reasoned, to himself as much as anyone. He looked around the room to see the others with somewhat puzzled looks on their faces."Wait a minute, Weed. I've gotten sniped a bit myself. That's one of the dangers of staying in Top Stories for so long, I guess," Shattered Mirror related, with more than a little bit of pride. "But what. My husband and I didn’t run around naked all the time but we didn’t try to hide our bodies from the kids or raise them to hide from us or each other as they grew older. Well with that said I hope you’ll understand my story better.The sons are gone now and my husband and I live our own lives now on our small place in the country. We have enough land that we, but mostly me, go outside nude or semi nude most of the summer months. Well last month I was home alone and started out. Gripping your hips I slam into you, with two deep thrusts I release cum deep inside your tight pussy. You quiver under the rush of your orgasm, and tremors rack your entire body as you come. Breathless we kiss before hastily getting dressed. With flushed faces, we hurriedly leave the changing room. We leave a crumpled pile of suits on the floor of the cubicle in our wake. As we exit the shop, the realisation of what has just happened dawns on me. I squeeze your hand tightly; I’m in a euphoric.