I reached herhouse in 45 minutes after her call. I parked my bike in one of the shop andwalked through the road. That’s a separate house; she waited...near the door forme. I reached the house door and she invited me inside, I was amazed the housewas looked so clean and good sight. She was in black tshirt and 3/4th lower and she asked me,would you like to have anything cool or hot? I replied I’m always hot and she askedme again to wait in the living room and she went to the kitchen to make. And she had what I believe is technically known as “a body to die for”. Cute face, blond, an athlete’s body, with while not overly large breasts you could tell they were oh so nice. It was those breasts that would lead to so much trouble.By our second drink we were laughing and teasing one another. She asked, “What would you do to me if you found me passed out in the woods?”“Why absolutely nothing of course, I would stay with you and call for assistance.” I answered.“You wouldn’t even cop a. As I did I began to touch myself. I do love my money, although I think my sister thinks I married for money, but with our schedules we don’t the best sex life. It’s usually routine. We want to wait a couple of more years to have a k**. I need to establish myself in the company first. I was in my own little word in the shower with my finger massaging my clit when I thought I hear my Uncle Jake saying something about Shower Fun with Chris. Before I could comprehend what was going on and he. I haven’t worn a bra since my titties became big enough and firm enough to fill my blouses out without help. My mother, a very sexy lady in her own right, always told me as I was growing up, “if you have it, flaunt it,” and at forty, I still had it. People that didn’t know me took me to be a girl in her late twenties and they still asked me for ID when I go out for a drink or two after work. Hot weather also makes me very horny. Fortunately, my mother also told me to enjoy all the pleasures.