” “If it is ugly,” I began to ask. “Then why do you have it looking this way?” “The wife,” he sighed, before flashing me a smile. “S...e likes to think she has the decorative touch and well, I am just to scared to tell her the truth.” “You must really love your wife,” I smiled, thinking about how long they had probably been together. He seemed to be in his mid-fifties and I believed that was about the age his wife probably was. “If you are willing to live in this to make her happy.” “I do. We talked for a while and I offered him something to drink because it was a very warm afternoon.I continued working in my garden as we talked about several matters. For some minutes I did not hear him answering to my chat. Then I turned my head to look back and noticed him staring directly at my ass as he rubbed his dick over his shorts, as I was on all fours on the ground. I was shocked but at the same time humored that this eighteen year old boy was staring at my body like he was. I moved to. But when he said he was twenty, almost twenty-one I about choked. What was I thinking? I was old enough to be his mother. Hell, my oldest daughter is almost the same age. I should back out gracefully while I still can.But you only live once, right? And it could be fun.We talked for about ten to fifteen minutes, the conversation ending with him heading my way. When I answered the knock on the door my pussy immediately got wet! Standing in front of me was the sexiest young man I'd ever seen!I. Breasts. Down below she was bare ... absolutely hairless.She was right. He loved her charms and as soon as he had gotten his clothes off, she could tell exactly how much he loved her charms.By the time he was naked she had crawled under her sheets."Did you put on a condom, big brother?" I will, but there's much to do before we need one of those," he said starting a lover's kiss. They were finally alone, able to completely express their love to one another.Despite being a good Catholic boy of.