In just under three weeks, it was the first physical contact I’d had with her. In fact, it was the first physical contact I’d had with anyone exce...t for shaking hands with Hiroshi and Sensei Robert when I’d arrived in Japan. Well, minus the sparring, but that was a very different thing.A very interesting thought crept into my mind. When had I ever gone, since I was fourteen, for an extended period of time with no hugs, no kisses, and no physical contact? I certainly couldn’t think of one. I’d. I ran into Bill at LOWES and spoke at length about how our families were doing and I was invited to the house for a bar-b-q the following weekend. I arrived at their house on Saturday about 2PM as we agreed upon and Bill met me at the door and shook my hand. He led me to the backyard and was pleasantly surprised by an in-ground pool (wan't there when I mowed their lawn) and a (still) very sexy Margie. She was 55 and put many women half her age to shame. We talked for a little bit and Bill got. She smiled and then stepped forward and gave me hug."Don't worry Mike. As usual, the women of the family have got us all organised," she smiled.She was wearing a loose-fitting satin blouse with the tan leggings and when she hugged me her ample bosom was crushed between us. The scent of her perfume could not overcome the miasma of bourbon and cigarettes on her breath. Our crotches briefly rubbed and I felt quiet uncomfortable; it felt like mom wasn't wearing anything below her waist. It was. I was like all right. Now the day came when these guest were suppose to arrive. Dad had gone to Dadar station to receive them. After hours the door bang rang. I seen there were total 3 people who came inside the house. Amongs them was this sweet lady called Monica. Let me describe her. She is very sexy with a flat tummy huge boob not very fair and very attractive. My penis stood there. But I any how managed. From that day everyday I started masturbate thinking of her. We hardly spoke to each.