Nicole was quite a few years older than me, which less than pleased my parents who wished I had a friend around my own age. She was already labeled ... bad influence on me. My parents were pretty narrow in their thinking. I rebeled against this in my own way by refusing to be pushed into an identity that was not me. Nicole really awakened this from me, brought out of the shadows of fantasy, and physicalized it. In short I accepted who I wanted to be. I am a lesbian. Nicole was not my first. ."So well said..."I'm 78 and Tired"I'm 78 Except for brief period in the 50's when I was doing my National Service, I've worked hard since I was 17. Except for some serious health challenges, I put in 50-hour weeks, and didn't call in sick in nearly 40 years. I made a reasonable salary, but I didn't inherit my job or my income, and I worked to get where I am. Given the economy, it looks as though retirement was a bad idea, and I'm tired. Very tired.I'm tired of being told that I have to "spread. .. uuuuh ... uuuuuhh ... ooooohhh..." Her thighs opened and closed, her clit straining and withdrawing, straining and pulling back as her climax rushed in. Hitch licked inside her vagina, tasting the fresh, thin cream drooling out of her body.He was in a rush of excitement. Her body open before him, her wetness coating her channel. He knew the timing was finally right.He rose over her and she opened her eyes, her cinnamon skin flushed and sweaty. His hard cock was in his hand, no more than foot. I noticed a look in my wife`s eyes that I had seldom seen before. She was concentrated on staring at his hard cock almost as if she was doing everything within her control to not pull him on top of her. Obviously my wife had cum once or twice during this visit. Jeff was tensed up like mad with his raging hard-on in his hand wanting her pussy but not making a move to get it. Her lacy panties were wrapped around his shaft and the sexual torture the two of them were going through was unbelievable..