Jason and I have a relationship built on honesty. From the very beginning we have always been honest about our needs and desires. It is the thing that...has kept our marriage good. I couldn't live with that kind of secret. Listen Mac, I always knew that when I married an older man there was a possibility that... that sexually there could be problems eventually. I also knew that I would be a relatively young widow. Somehow that didn't seem to matter when you love someone. And, I do love Jason.... . And I am!... Really!" All right." I was mollified. It was my own fault. I had, at times, laughed at some of Eddie's rough-hewn monologues -- most of which, no doubt, he'd picked up from the ballplayers in the Keys' locker room. I couldn't now -- suddenly -- expect him to become an overnight perfect gentleman."Listen, Eddie, there's something else," I told him. "Emily Anne has a handicap."Eddie didn't stay chastened for long. "Yeah," he said, giggling at his own wit before he even was able to. And he was right, he could smell what covered his entire body. Making him want to devour all of Anthony, maybe just so he could have a taste of Lian again. Anthonys hand at his pants, pulled at the fabric. The garments so thin, so delicate Anthony practically wanting to tear them from his body. His fingers tracing out the arousal he felt growing, he knew the smell of her worked. He could feel it, there was no denying it now. Close your eyes master.. Anthony still watching until he saw his eyes. They were both in then 40's and very professional while I was a minor. I quit mowing their yard after I graduated and didn't think about them again for almost 4 years. Fast forward till I was 22 and Bill and Margie were both in their mid 50's. I ran into Bill at LOWES and spoke at length about how our families were doing and I was invited to the house for a bar-b-q the following weekend. I arrived at their house on Saturday about 2PM as we agreed upon and Bill met me at the door and.