She came back with every thing i needed and sat in her chair again and i could see her nipples which made my erection worst so i tried sitting in a p...sition were you couldn't see it but my gran could and i could see her smiling and she said " could you come over here please" so i did what she asked and stood in front of her, after i couple of minutes of me standing there i could see she was inspecting me then she asked me "Thomas have you ever been with an older woman" i shook my head and she. What would you suggest?”“Leave it to me!”With that, she reached down and began to slowly lift the hem of her long dress, revealing sheer, glossy beige nylon stockings.“Come over here Gerald, and masturbate our guest.”Stunned, I looked pleadingly at my wife.“Stay, Peter! Don’t you dare embarrass me any further. Surely you weren’t expecting Marian to wank you off. Now, look how kind she is. Look at those lovely nylons, while Gerald strokes your little cock for you,” said Caroline.No man had ever. How could they do that? How they could betray me? How they dared to it? Damn, I got so confused that I didn’t knew what to do, or think. And how I would overcome what happened.And that takes me to tell you the story of how I ‘forgave’ them both. Well, after days of thinking, crying and delivering the worst profanities I knew, I decided to stand back and find a way to ‘punish’ them both for the cheating. Then, one Sunday, I called them back to the house for a meeting. Or sort of one.“Why you. My breath was coming harder, and the breasts rose and fell. I opened the robe still further, and looked across the flat stomach to the patch of hair below. It was the same strawberry blond as the hair on my head, which seemed odd, because I didn't think that was anything close to Ms. Fonda's natural color. My hand wandered south. There was a rattle at the door. I quickly took my hand away and pulled the robe closed. The door swung open and Cathy stumbled in with a pair of storage boxes.