" Oh, why don't you come to my place. I'll do that. You need a break." Okay," I said. I like Beck. Jewish. That's not a problem at all. Has strong fam...ly background. I like that. New recipes. She'd called us all over for... "Kasha varnishkes. I'd say 'like Grandma used to make', but there's no way. I tried, though. You'll get the idea."Was good. Hard to be sad with stuff like that.Not sad, though. Thoughtful. Lots of things to think about. Some days were just a tumble of things, like when I. ” “Cool, of what?” “Well, they are for Jim.” “Oh really, and why are you telling me?” “Don’t you want to see one?” “Of course I do.” She sent me a picture of her in her bedroom wearing only a black bra and cream colored panties. “Wow, you look great!” I took of my shirt off and took a picture and sent it off, I hoped she would notice my bulging jeans. “Nice!” She took another picture. This time she was closer to the camera. “What do I need to do to get you out of your bra?” “Let’s see what you. Some of the hotter women seemed to have issues, not really my type or if I was interested they didn’t really seem to be. I tried different strategies after reading an article online that were supposed to increase my odds of finding the type of woman I was seeking and trying different things out. At the same time I discovered a sauna/soak place in NE Portland that was amazing. It was clothing option and coed and based on my two visits, most of the clients opted for full nude. With new strategy. Up to about a year ago, I’d never been with another manand I was a virgin when I married but my John alwaysmade me let other blokes touch my tits and cunt when hewanted to watch. The day obviously had to come when I had proper sexwith another man and it happened when we were on thisbeach and this young chap started to talk to us.Nothing happened all day until it was time to go backto our caravan. To cut a long story short, in the caravan I had a stripwash (the chap had already seen me.