’ Tyler pulled his phone from his pocket and flicked on the screen. He handed it to her and sucked in his breath. Rachel’s heart was beating out...of her chest as she stared into Tyler’s eyes. She slowly looked down at the phone in her hand. A gasp escaped her lips and she brought her other hand to her mouth. The ringing in her ears grew to a deafening tone. Her stomach twisted violently again and she truly felt she might throw up right there. The rest of the color drained from her face and she. He was over in his 50’s, with a long gray beard and a bear belly. Not really hot for some people but I’m one of those attracted to elder guys. I arrived home. I had few hours until the meeting so I entered my room to undress and took few minutes to admire myself in the mirror as I stood naked. My only worry was my body. I wasn’t confident in myself. Maybe I wasn’t hot enough for the guys from there? I have a fit body at about 5ft 6” with a nice ass and some cute C cup tits. I was ok with. With the very tips of her fingers, she touched the shiny mushroom, causing a small bead of pearly fluid to escape from the slit adorning it. Byron hissed, and thinking she had hurt him, Ayla jerked her hand away. “No…No…It’s okay. You didn’t hurt me,” he assured. Tentatively, she touched his glans again, marveling over how it moved. Grasping the waist band of his boxers, she tried to pull them off, and he helped her by lifting his hips. Now laying naked on her table, he hoped that she would. I took every opportunity to lean over and let him look down my dress at my braless tits. I was attracting the attention of several guys watching the show I’m giving him. I noticed a bulge in his shorts from me teasing him. I asked him if he was having a good time and he told me he was having the best day of his life. We walked around a bit more and I noticed he was leading me to a somewhat less occupied area. When we got away from the crowd he pulled me close and kissed me deeply. His hands.