"Okay," she shrugged. "Trust maybe ... I can see how close you are and Steve would never hurt you. You're safe with him and I envy that. When I see yo... together, I feel like I can share that a little." I don't know," I sighed, not sure if I understood the woman or not, but she was right. I felt safe with Steve and I knew he loved me."I've never been close to anyone like that," Lisa was leaning forward and she really wanted to explain herself. "I never had a lot of boyfriends or anything. None. Marion and Gary were served their food, and set out to enjoy it. They hadn’t really had a good meal the night before. When the dessert tray came round, Marion chose a Peach Melba and Gary decided to join her. After they finished dinner, Gary suggested they proceed to the nightclub in the Hotel, so enjoy a few dances. The Maitre’ de arranged a table for them in the Club. When they were settled and had ordered their drinks, Gary asked Marion if she would like to dance. Marion accepted, and they. My lips touched hers while she continued to stare into my eyes. My hand raised her chin and I saw a tear in her eye. Her arms went around my neck and her hand pulled the back of my head, forcing my lips back to hers. We kissed. We had kissed many, many times but this was a toe-curling, ass-clenching, mind-boggling kiss. One like I had never experienced in my 63 years. Involuntarily, my cock rose to attention. Feeling it against her naked legs, Joy pressed her little body into mine harder. Our. Few males on our side had even termed her as easily available woman. But that was big talking.Once I came back after tuition and was thoroughly wet, I went in my room and removed all my clothes and was in towel only when the door knocked. It was my sweet bhabhi dolly with a wide smile and eyes pointing at my crotch even when talking to me. I had this gut feeling of her being a slut but I always wanted good for the family and drove such thoughts away. Then one day she proposed me to watch a late.