Millie had her shower and came into the living room wearing a flimsy nighty. Barry looked at his wife. “My God I think she wants more” he thought ...o himself “perhaps she is trying to kill me”. “Do you like my nighty” Millie queried. “Yes” he replied. She gave a wicked grin “it really comes off easily” she said “when you are ready”. He would go around once more before they fell asleep that night. It had been years since they had racked up three sessions in one night. All weekend was the same.. " Sam had never admitted this to anyone. Now exposed and on knees on the ground he turned over to give ray a good view of his backside. It was smooth and beefy as Sam regularly shaved and could squat 350."Fuckin' nice," Ray said. "All that bike riding definitely paid off." Ray got down and grabbed Sam by the hips and grinded his hard cock against him. Sam loved it but it gave him pause."Do you have condoms?" he asked."Of course," Ray said."What about lube?" No but it'll be fine."Sam hesitated.. When he demanded I continued the relationship I shopped him to his wife, and the resultant shit storm got him fired." She shrugged her shoulders. "I suppose I should feel guilty for that but I don't." You must be doing OK? You own a house in Bayswater, wear Givenchy and pearls, and your kaftan must have cost a bomb."She shook her head. "I barely manage to pay my way. The house was left to me by an aunt, my mother's sister, who was as rich, and as miserable, as sin. However the Council Tax in. You aren't goingto start growing hair on your hands or go blind now are you?" You're a trip. Girl, didn't you ever get the 'talk' in fifth gradehealth class?" Carlos, what's with you? Why are you here? Why are you bothering me?"I'm not bothering you as much as gramps is. He's a pervert. He has aweenie peenie. And he smells bad too. Why do you put up with him?Call social services, call the cops, call your mother, call the FBI forcrissakes. He can't do that to you and get away with it..