She looked at me and said "Oh Baby".But every time I talked to her about fucking her she always said "If I did cheat on my Winny her husband it would ...ever be with someone I work with".Well a few years past and I moved out and we started the divorce planning.I moved 2 mile's away from the ex.Barb would visit the ex and then stop by to say hi and see how I was doing.Mostly with her hubby Winston (Non pussy eating quick to shoot his load lame fuck hubby.My ex told me Barb said that) but some. She apologised that she was barely dressed, and apologised about her scar from heart surgery. It was a pink, stitched line up her sternum.I smiled. I told her: I don't mind the scar, because you've got a wonderful, caring heart under that. I grasped each side of the blouse she was holding closed, and said: You've also got two beautiful breasts on either side of it! I waited.She smiled slyly, and loosened her grip a little. I parted the blouse, gently cupping her boobs, and drawing her to. I met a guy on here who is 70 and his wife is 66. He sent me some clothed pics of her and she is still attractive. He said he was no longer interested in fucking her but had fantasies about her taking a young black guy like me. He said he only had 5" when it used to get hard and it turned him on thinking about her taking my hard black 10". I asked him what she thought about it? and he said she was very religious and probably wouldn't go along with it. I told him I didn't know what I could do. Shreya was missing.. I was scared & curious about her as we just met to get intimate and enjoy sex & I was in love with her attitude looks and sense of humor. I didn’t want her to go just like that without a proper bye…I searched the rooms and found her in the balcony of the hall. She was just with the bed sheet around and sitting on the chair enjoying the cool breeze. Hugged her from back and felt relax that she hasn’t left.She said thanks raj it was nice meeting you and making love. I just.