She gently dried my cock and balls, and made an obvious but not uncomfortable attempt to dry the area between my balls and ass, bending and reaching d...wn under me. She dried my legs too, then wrapped the towel around my waist. “All done,” she said. She looked into my eyes and smiled in a slightly mischievous way. “Do you need anything else, done,” she asked. I didn’t know what to say. “Ah, no,” I managed to stammer.“If you need anything else call for me.” And then she turned and left.I stood. Nothing was too revealing. It was all fair game.We flirted with each other. We wrote each other intimate and erotic emails and texts. We shared details that most friends don’t share.And then one day she shared with me something new. She told me that she loves foot massages. She told me that they take her to “another place”. Hmmmm, I thought. What if...?Fast forward a month and we got together to meet for dinner. Wait. I forgot to mention. I am a married man, and she is now about two months into. " Thanks, Henk." We walked pushing our bikes. In the 10 minute walk I got to hear her story. Never married, lost her boyfriend to a terminal disease, 2 out of wedlock daυghters, 6 grandchιldren. 6 months no sex. She got to hear my story. 35 years old, married for the second time, no k**s. We got to her home, a cosy row house with a pretty garden. She invited me in. We started undressing as soon as the door closed. Man, she was hot! Out of her clothes she looked just as pretty as my 30 year old. Hum aise hi week mein sex karte the. Mere ghar jab bhi koi nahi rahta tha to main aur mera boyfriend sex karte the. Ek baar main apni saheli ke sath market mein gayi thi.To whan mera boyfriend ek ladki ke sath bike par ghum raha tha. Main samjhi ki uske ghar ki hogi. Lekin bad mein woh log ek dusre ki bahon mein hath dal kar ghum rahe the. Main ye bahut baar dekhi aur mujhe bahut dukh hua. Usne mujhe bad mein bataya ki woh uski nayi girlfriend hai.Hum dono log ka jhagda ho gaya aur uske bad.