Now you can imagine the heights of my interest regarding married and matured women. I love to smell women’s armpits and eat hairy pussy, taste each ...nd every inch of the body and enjoy women’s body like hell. I had been attracted and was introduced to the porn world was during my college days by one of my friends. Since then I was immensely attached towards married and matured ladies.But I never got a chance to fuck them. Due to which I was not interested in any teenage girl and till now I am. .. Standing in the mini-studio that my dad had created in one cornerof our garage - complete with a floor-to-ceiling mirror and aneight foot long barre - trying to learn the basic positions ...In my old ballet costume.I had just got a new one for our next performance, and I was soexcited about it. He'd seen me home, as usual, and I invited himinside, asking him if he'd like to see it. That's right -unconsciously, I thought of him as "one of the girls" rather thanas a ~boy~. And he didn't react. Once again I told myself to concentrate more on cooking than thinking about sex. I finally placed the lasagna inside the oven, it will be done in 45 minutes. Enough time for me to freshen up. I stripped off my remaining clothes, and dipped in the tub. I poured a handful of body wash and gently lathered it in my arms and shoulders. My hands reached my boobies, giving them a squeeze. I kept massaging my breasts in a slow pace, my nipples are now sensitive and erect. I bit my bottom lip as I. Need her!”“Wonderful,” the woman husked enthusiastically. “But how, Gene? How can you do that?”“Um...” He seemed to be struggling, but he suddenly brightened. “I know! Flowers! She really likes it when I bring her flowers! I haven’t done that in ... um ... a long time.” He obviously didn’t hear the chuckles from those around him.“Excellent, Gene. What a marvelous husband you are! Now, think about that for a moment, and let me talk to Olivia for awhile.” She shifted around until her lips were.