I close my eyes and slowly drift off to sleep. I couldn’t even remember what I first dreamed about, and then it happened…I could feel the sheets b...ing lifted from my body, the cool night air replacing the warmth I had grown accustomed to. Suddenly I felt movement beside me, as a pair of legs slowly intertwined themselves with my own. My eyes popped open and there lying next to me was none other than you! You were completely naked as you pressed your hard pointy nipples into my arm. In an effort. .Sasha kissed me and said I was not to worry about Randy that she would take care of him...then she took my hand and led me into her bedroom she took off her clothes and she had an incredibly beautiful body lithe and muscular but very feminine she lay me down on her bed soon to become our bed and took out a large case she opened it and it was full of sex toys everything you could imagine including a large strap on dildo huge and black it looked wicked and made me hot to look at it she picked it. Finally, afteryears of medication, Pat is getting some true cleavage, but the years ofbodybuilding have taken their toll.And Pat is fashion sense challenged. When we first met, Pat's idea of fashionco-ordination had been any shirt and pants that were clean. Light colored shirtsand dark colored pants gave an infinite variation in clothes co-ordination.Plaids, designs, stripes (horizontal or vertical) were never considered as partof the concept. The only exception was the appropriate cover up for. " I was kinda embarrassed, but also really intrigued. I then remember she said hubby was away for work training, which I found odd during Covid, but whatever. None of my business. The real dilemma was how to reply. "Lol" usually works. "Didn't realize I was that loud."Ding. "Sounds amazing. I assume you're alone." "Sadly, yes," I replied. Ding. "Shame."I texted back with my coconut oil fingers: "Yes, shame."Ding. "OK, I admit I'm turned on, and alone, and up for some discretion." Holy shit,.