" Sexy?" For me, yes. For you ... well, maybe." Are you going to tell me, or do I have to keep guessing." No, I'll tell you, if you want to hear it, t...at is." Of course. I love to hear you talk about stuff. Reminds me of when I was your age." Well I hope you don't think I'm too young for what I'm going to tell you." Not likely. Its about time you started appreciating that fine body you've got." Yeah, well okay. So here goes ... At first it was pretty ordinary. I went swimming." Wearing..." My. I would have recognized them. They didn’t look like Jehovah’s Witnesses, debt collectors or process servers either. They could be cops, but I didn’t know why they would be interested in us unless it was something about my dad. But he’d been in jail for months. I hoped he was all right. I was mostly hoping maybe it was the Confederacy, but it couldn’t be them. I heard they were all seven or eight-foot tall giants and these two were normal sized. The man knocked on the door again and I decided to. I found my vibrator in my bedside table, laid on the bed with legs spread and unceremoniously toyed myself to a quick orgasm. My pussy was so wet it squelched with every thrust of the toy. After my orgasm had subsided, I got up and quickly closed the curtains. I had clearly signalled to my voyeur that I was all for our relationship continuing, but I had not signalled what that would entail because I wasn't clear yet in my own mind. I was distracted all day at work the next day as my mind. Her mother is a beautiful woman, and was only 39 last summer. But with the two girls there it was hard to give her the attention her body deserves. Karla could care less, of course. I think she loves watching the bees being attracted to the younger honey. Of course, this left me as the odd ball, too old to be part of the camp followers, and Karla is my good friend’s wife. I had to keep reminding junior that everything was strictly plutonic. In the evenings, away from the beach, everyone.