...her trainee. Danielle was one of those gals who put on too much make-up, this only made her acne problem worse. She had shoulder length blonde hair... the tiniest tits, very pale, a heavy smoker with a sexy deep voice for someone so petite, and the most amazing ass in a pair of tight jeans I'd ever seen. When I began working there, Danielle was living with her boyfriend. It didn't take long to learn about what kind of jerk he was. On her smoke breaks, she began to open up about all the things. Com and [email protected]: This document contains explicit adult oriented sexually material If you are not at least eighteen years old ......LEAVE NOW! I meet him in a noisy restaurant and bar. We sit and talk quietly for an hour or so, and I decide to submit to this man who had contacted me originally on the internet. I was scared because I had heard a lot of people got hurt from these cyber romances, but I had also heard a lot of them were very happy with the person they had met via. You'll be naked."A long silence. She stared at me, eyes wide behind her glasses. I waited for her to protest, to plead with me, but instead the expression in her eyes gradually changed to a look of consideration. She seemed to be looking at me, not as the guy behind the counter, but as a person---as a man.The faintest hint of a smile began to play around her lips."Okay," she said softly, and pulled her tank-top over her head.I was taken aback, first by the suddenness of her acquiescence and. I didn’t let them out, because they hang really low if not supported.I’ve still got great legs, and a relatively narrow waist. My nose arced out some.My hair is blond again, with some help from my hairdresser. It’s not as thick as it was, so I keep it cut shoulder length.It’s harder to keep my figure now, being sexy after 60 is a lot of work. The rewards make it worth the effort though. It excites me when men half my age let their eyes rest on me, when they flirt. It makes life fun. I didn’t.