"I wonder why I never discovered that before now," she said."I suppose it was because you accepted what you had been told," I said, "but you know bett...r now.". "Fifty three years old and I just masturbated for the first time, and in front of someone I just met. How strange is that?" You just needed a nudge," I said. "You've been so frustrated for so long, all I had to do was get your mind to accept it"You said that was my first lesson," she said. "What more do I need to know? You've already. I would have never thought I’d tolerate it, let alone enjoy it. We both doze off wrapped in each other’s arms.The smell of coffee wakes me and I can hear you in the other room. My face burns in embarrassment as I recall exactly what happened the night before. You enter the bedroom carrying a tray, “I didn’t know what you liked for breakfast so I just brought you coffee and juice. If you tell me what you want I’ll make it for you or we can go out to get something. I love the way you blush”!. ‘I only have small breasts. Is that a disappointment?’ ‘No should it be?’ She laughed and said she supposed no if he were only there for dinner. ‘Is there something else on the menu?’ ‘Would you like sex now or a drink first?’ ‘Um Natalie?’ ‘Harry I promise you on my grandmother’s grave people might find out you had dinner here but no one will ever know from me we had sex.’ ‘Okay I was hoping you’d asked me here with sex in mind but I wasn’t sure how to handle it. I’m inexperienced as a. What was I thinking, watching my neighbor's daughter? However, I kept looking. I looked down and could clearly see my nipples sticking thru my t-shirt. I should have worn a bra. I had started to change to go for a run before I decided to invite Sara over. I had my cute little running shorts on but I didn't change into my jog bra.Sara really seemed to be enjoying herself. She was now lying down on the chaise lounge massaging both of her breasts. Oh my god, she was getting me horny! Slowly one.