I thanked her and just tried to shrug off the comment not trying to inflate my ego. She said, "you do not mind that I am older than you". I said, "of ...ourse not. I like older women". She said, "O really, how so?" I said, "they seemed to be more relaxed and more confident in what they want and more expressive". I told her, "that is why I did not want to date younger women because usually too much drama and they are trying to find them selfs". She said, "Good, I was worried that I was too old or. I opened the door and told him Andrea was out back and to go on out while I put the dishes in the dishwasher. I glanced out the kitchen window and saw Andrea setting facing Mike and her legs were crossed exposing all her thigh. Mike was chatting and seeking a peek at my wife's legs. Andrea is five three and weighs an even hundred pounds. Her tits are fake and are now 35 double D. Her shoulder length hair is bleached blonde. I heard another door close and went to see was here now. It was Eric. Rajeev: Jaan, ek baat mujhe bahut dino se pareshan kas rahi hai.Mamta: Kya baat hai? Bolo na.Rajeev: Mujhe aisa lagta hai ki main tujhe satisfy nahin kar paa raha.(Main kis baare mein baat kar rahaan hoo, yeh woh samajh gayee hogi, lekin phir bhi anjaan banne ki koshish ki)Mamta: Kis baare mein?Rajeev: Sex ke mamle mein.Mamta: Tum paagal ho. Aisa mat socho. Us samay excitement mein main kuchh bhi boloon, par aisa nahin hai.Rajeev: Nahin mujhhe pata hai ki aisa hi.Mamta: Chalo, agar aisa hai bhi. She put her hand on my chest, dragging her nails gently. I could feel myself harden once again. Standing square in front of her, I wrapped her up in my arms. My hardness pressed into her thigh, and she murmured something, and then giggled. “I want you” I told her. “Mmmmm...we shouldn’t be doing this” I whispered. Then giggled at myself. Did I really care? “I want you.” He said. I felt lightheaded, almost faint. His hardness was pressing into me, his hands on the small of my back. I.