" I...uh...so I feel flattered, but I don't really know." If you prefer women, maybe I can motivate you?"She lifted her breasts from the outside and p...ayed with them. Two things struck me:1. She was really not wearing a bra.2. Her breasts were hanging damn deep.3. My cock and I liked the sight.Ok, there were three things, but the third happened quickly and very spontaneously.I was so motivated that her son could have done anything with me, as long as I could play with her saggy tits.We went to. So I got up & had a look I’m thinking nice knickers, I turned round & Alice was standing behind me, she said do u like my knickers, yes I said she handed me my drink, then said I know what u & Shiela do, she told me one day when I ask why u call at funny times, I said she did, yes she said I know u are having sex with her, she didn’t tell u tell me u are having me on, its not true, well she says its is, I don’t blame u, us older women like a bit of fun too u know, I looked at her with my mouth. I appreciate your sympathy, but there's no need, really. Do you know what ended my hatred finally?" What?" Allison did. One day after I blew up at her and ran to my room crying, she came to talk to me. I was shocked to see tears in her own eyes. It was the first time I had ever seen her cry. As it turned out, she had been suffering right along with me. She hated to see me upset, so every time I got mad at her, it really bothered her. So after I told her what was wrong, she hugged me for a. (bit of a paradox but I knew what she meant) How are you ?" Im fine, want a cuppa or a glass off something?" I asked. "I could kill a Bacardi and Coke. I had one on the train, cost a fucking fiver!!" she said with a laugh. I went to get her drink when the girls returned."Hi Auntie" they said together. "Hi Girls ! Happy Birthday ! " and she gave them both a kiss.Christine was 13 years younger than Ann, 27, and like the girls, slightly over 5 feet tall. Very pretty with short ginger hair and a.