Wow, this is one of those landmark birthday's but I wasn't going to let it get me down. I looked at myself in the mirror and I thought, not bad for 50... I'm blonde, busty and have never really felt my age. I was ready for whatever the day would bring. (At least I thought I was).My Husband/Master, we enjoy a Master/Slave lifestyle, entered the bedroom about then and he had a tray with coffee. This was really a special occasion. Mark serving me coffee in bed? I felt oh so special. He handed me a. She has been drinking too much lately and is forgetting herself." It took very little to understand that he meant she was most often drunk and belligerent, forgetting that she was, as Greg said earlier, a 'C Club slut'. For the first time in my life, I was beginning to see life as Gina might - and it wasn't pretty. No wonder she drank.Greg lead me further into the house, and he pointed into a room where two girls and one guy were all rolling about on a wide bed, naked. The girls were giggling. I went up to his chair, and sat on the arm; he didn’t move.“So, I had quite the surprise today, ” he said.“Oh really? And what was that?” I was almost too afraid to ask, but I knew it was what he wanted me to do.“Well, love. I came home to an empty house. No dinner on the table, no fiancée anywhere to be found. See, I was quite confused by this. I had thought we had agreed you would be home by 6 o’clock each night?”This we had. I quickly tried to make excuses, but he hushed me and shut me down. ” Cupping my hands around her boobs, I rolled my thumbs over and around her nipples. She voiced her approval with a low moan; I could feel my newfound playthings harden to my touch.Experimenting a little, I first lightly pinched them, and then I licked my fingers and rubbed them against her rigid nipples. My auntie’s moans intensified, and I knew I was doing well. At the same time I noticed a strange scent that had pervaded the room, hot and musky smelling. I’d never smelled that scent before,.