After so many years of marriage we had sex maybe three or four times a month and only the missionaryposition nothing spectacular but we were satisfied... we had never tried anything out of the ordinary other than oral sexwhich was only done rarely when we were both feeling a little hornier than usual.My wife was a dish water blond and stood five feet four inches tall with 36dd tits and a nice round ass although she had put on some pounds and her tummy was a little rounder than it once was her. ..sorry can you repeat the question?" I ask Linda finally looking at her face and not her tits. Violet just rolled her eyes and gave me a look of “Really?” Linda started to giggle. "I see you must have been thinking about something else?" I just cough and try to play it off and respond to her question, which she repeats and asks me. "Well I'm a student at UCLA. I'm finishing up my Spring Break right now. I'm a friend of Violet’s. That's...pretty much it." I try not to make too much eye. I was incredibly excited all day. My cock was hard as a rock and barely went down. The strange thing was that I didn’t know what I was more excited about—what we had done sexually or the opportunity to be with her for two weeks; probably both things. When the day was over, I was almost relieved. It felt like I was a little boy again waiting for Santa. Only I knew that Santa was my mother and she held all the presents.It was much later in the day when my mother passed by the family room and. After our 'encounter' I ran back to college like a scared teenager. I'm not even sure why, I mean we didn't do anything wrong but it really bothered me that he had known who I was. He'd had me at a disadvantage and I didn't like that! The way he had turned the tables on me that day also bothered me. I had set out to seduce him and it ended up being the other way around. But not this time. This time I am going to blow his mind. Or at least try to. With a last look in the small mirror I get out.