"Yep, over three years now, we're in our fifties," Tammy mentioned, taking off her towel."And damn, you look good too, Tammy," I praised her. "What's ...our secret?" Find the right guy, and do whatever you have to do to be happy. I fill this pink bikini with these big tits, and the rest of this body to get my strong hubby off. It might sound cliche or cheesy, especially coming from a total stranger, but sometimes the most simple solution is the right one. I certainly wouldn't shame anyone for. The whole table teased her about the upcoming contest. Carol blushed. We had dinner and some very nice wine. Carol was doing her usual flirting with Bruce and Mike. At one point she was sitting on Bruce's lap and wriggling around. From the stage we heard the announcement that the T shirt contestants should come to the front. Carol went up with about a dozen other hot women. The announcer had them all line up side by side on the stage. They were all given a thin white T shirt to put on over. Do you want me to explain what is going on?”“What do you mean by that? Are you telling me you “knew” I was going to **** you? How is that possible? & if you did know, why didn’t you try stopping me? What, you can read minds or something?“That, & I can “manipulate” minds.I looked at her in confusion “…………pardon my language, but what the hell does that mean?”“Throughout this whole ordeal, have you had moments were you couldn’t control yourself?”I start to blush, shrug my head, & look away from. .. and I was wondering if you're the same..." "I think so," I said. "Turn around," he said, "so you can watch yourself in the mirror." I did as he said, placing my fingertips on the edge of the sink. He stood behind me, placing his hands on my hips, and I could feel his cock still in a downward position pressing against the crack of my ass. It felt warm and good, so I shifted my ass a bit and I felt it swell a little. He moved his hands so they were both on my belly, then moved one down to.