This is my first story being uploaded in ISS. Reply me with your thoughts.I am a 35-year-old guy staying in Mysore. I have a good neighborhood and fri...nds around. We often have social gatherings in and around our house. I have a neighbor about whom this story centers. She is a widow maybe in her 50s and she has her children living with her, who study in college. She is very friendly in nature and we had no sexual ideations towards each other until the day finally we revealed deep inside us we. She reached with one gloved hand to play with the hairs on the back of his neck. Gordon arched his head back in response much as a cat might respond to a stroke but only to have his action checked by the chain that linked his collar to the floor. With her other hand Allison reached for her mobile phone which she had been carrying nestled in her cleavage. She made a call. Gordon gave a puzzled grunt.“Cerys? ... Oh good.” Gordon squealed with concern, the sound muffled by his gag. “Yes. As we. I say. “Oh what the hell,” and start to strip too,although I don’t think my body is as nice as hers,I’ve never had any complaints from men and mylarge full breasts seem to impress her husband andI know that I am turning him on. We girls bothhead for the Jacuzzi while the men get us somemore drinks. She obviously is very hot and startsstarring at my tits…and I say, “Go ahead andtouch them…they like that.” She comes over tomy side of the hot tub and. ” Kat was hopping from one foot to another and wringing her hands, looking very worried. So I asked her to help and get the oil and another towel. While she was out in the supply room I asked Jenny if it was OK to take the towel away so as I could get a feel of the affected area and the muscles involved. She nodded and closed her eyes saying, “This is soooo going into my diary Daddy. He He He.” I had to laugh. She was trying to make light of the situation in spite of her pain.This wouldn't be.