Clad in just a pair of tiny red knickers, she helped me get completely naked. After finally removing her thong, she again pushed me back on the bed an..., after giving my cock two more licks, climbed on top of me. She was warm, wet and tight. We slowly rocked together, not too fast but not too slow, either. Although I did not know this woman, she was making love to me, tender sweet love, not just fucking me. I looked up at her and saw a slender waist, generous breasts that sagged only slightly. Although I wasn’t happy, I still had my self-respect. I was back in peak physical condition. I took as much pride as ever in my appearance and, as always, I completed every assignment I was tasked to perform to the best of my considerable abilities. I was soon being promoted ahead of my peers and because of my appearance, my job performance, and my high scores on the battery of tests all new recruits take upon being inducted into the service, the officers I worked with frequently tried to talk. "You look as stunning as always, Darling but right at this moment youlook good enough to eat!"She giggled, watching me scan her sexy body, then did the amazing femaledeflection of conversation. "Talking of eating, I think we ought to getbreakfast now." Decision made, she grabbed her own robe, slipped it onand exited the bedroom. Not having much choice, I stepped in to myheeled mules and followed.Weekend breakfasts, for us, are an institution. We jealously guard themas time together without the. ..no!" Now that I've been seen, I enter the room and walk toward the bed. The young stud rolls over into a sitting position next to my wife with his legs spread. He looks nervous as can be and I can't help but to stare at his softening cock. "Oh, honey... I'm so sorry." my wife cries, while the hung stud starts to stammer. "Relax" I say and try to speak softly. I tell them that I appreciate them being part of my life fantasy. I tell them that if I can join in, there isn't a problem. I.