Hell, it was like something from my grandparents’ childhood. Over to my right stood a long low counter, glass-fronted. There were shelves of shirts,...gloves, even braces and what looked like garters. The smell … It smelt ageless and timeless, but slighty sweet. Something deeply masculine. I felt my crotch twitch slightly. Oh yeah. Old Father Time was standing behind the counter, a white tape measure across his shoulders, his attention fully focussed on whatever it was he had laid out on the. She suspected it would be difficult in a situation like this one. If he did, further stimulation would be no use. In her experience, once a man came, he was seldom interested in more of the same without a rest period. No man she had ever met was multi- orgasmic, as women were capable of being. She watched Mandy set up a rope and pulley over her head, then come toward her with a leather body harness. This had several straps which went around the torso, with big rings for her latex-encased. Appozhuthu thaan oru pennai paarthen aval mulai jakitil miga sexiyaaga therinthu kondu irunthathu.Aval mulaiyai paarkum pozhuthe enaku migavum pidithu vitathu, avalin idupu miga sexiyaaga therinthu kondu irunthathu. Aval mulaiyai paarthe naan kandu pidithu viten avaluku thirumanam agi vitathu endru. Oru siru paiyan aval udan irunthaan, avan thaan aval magan naan jollyaga aval structurai paarthu rasithu kondu irunthen.Naan aval arugil sendru nindren, appozhuthu aval idam oru aunty un kanavan. She wasn’t far behind me so I picked up speed with my fingers and began sucking on her clit. Like the first time, she first went rigid and then grunted loudly as she came. We separated and then laid down side by side. I leaned over and kissed her. I expected to taste my own cum but she appeared to have swallowed the lot.With no real agenda, we began to talk. I told her my story about how my wife had just lost all interest in sex, actually lost all interest in everything except her phone and her.