The new guy came wandering out from the garage to serve me.The name badge of his pocket said his name was "Brad"."May I help you Ma'am?" he asked."Yes... fill it up please and check my oil." I asked in my most demure feminine voice.The short red dress I was wearing was high on my legs. I knew from his vantage point he could see the white silk of my panties. Shamelessly I opened my legs ever so slightly.He had taken the bait, I just had to yank and set the hook.He started the gas flowing into the. I was in heaven.That was all that ever happened. She moved away. But kept in touch via emails. Flirting endlessly. So Thursday night her email asked if I ever thought about "getting together"? I answered her back, "Come on out. Put your tits where my mouth is. I'll leave the door unlocked". I knew this was just us flirting and I was way to old to seriously interest her. Heck, I have a daughter older than her. Eventually I went to bed and watched TV.About 10:30 a knock came at my door. Figuring. He felt a sense of pride having done that and ordered me to suck him clean. The night was lovely. He was gentle as he fucked me in the ass. I swallowed his load 2 times. First he came right in my mouth grunting loudly and second time while he ass fucked me, he came in the condom and emptied the contents in my mouth.Each day I visited him and each day he satisified me more than I did him. He used to call me dirty names now. Randi(bitch), faggot, pussy boy, lund sucker(cock sucker), my acceptance. Charles walked toward him at the same time. They all silently agreed to repeat their favorite threesome again, the two men sharing Justine and meeting inside her. She had basically been their woman together, their shared wife ever since Mike first got a taste of Justine’s wonderful body. Since they all had others as well, it didn’t bother any of them. In fact, there was a bond, an intimacy that came from the experience that the menage a trois had with each other, at least in terms of sharing.