I work out regularly, but just enough to stay trim, not "buff". I still like the soft, feminine look, and I wear my raven-colored hair a little longer...to project that image. Overall, I have to say that I look pretty damned good for a woman of forty. So it's not just the money and things that get me the girls; they like what they see, for various reasons. Some clearly have "mommy" issues, some are turned on by the adventure and the "taboo" of older women, and some are just plain horny. From what. In almost every case of late starting couples, the initial motivation was a traumatic event that pulled the two to each other for comfort. Divorce or mourning were the two primary causes. As with the other kinship studies, this aspect of related pairing can be another area of research.”She put the papers on the table then stretched her arms over her head while she yawned. Her blouse pulled tight across her tits giving me a nice view of her upper body. In all the time we'd known each. “Stop it!” Clara exclaimed. “Leave her alone!”“BEGIN PROCEDURE,” repeated the robot.Amy grimaced and said, “Please, Clara! I can’t help it!”Amy gripped the alien cock with her left hand. Her hand seemed to have a life of its own. It wasn’t obeying Amy any more; it was obeying the whims and instructions of this perverted machine. Amy started to stroke and pull on the alien shaft, which grew harder and bigger in the redhead’s soft palm.The robot nearest to Clara advanced on the poor petrified. Now I was caught completely off guard. I started praying to god that let this be a dream because I was always wary of such situations. But her innocent face melted my heart further and I finally gave in to my emotions. “It’s okay, please don’t cry”, I said keeping my left hand on her shoulder trying to console her.“You know nothing”, she finally spoke something.“Well, I won’t know unless you tell me.”She shook her head and sobbed even more, big teardrops rolling down her cheeks. Now even I felt.