I whispered, “You are so mysterious. You can’t imagine how much I want to make love to you, right now, on the table.” I felt a strange tingling ...n my penis and for a moment I thought I was going to instantly climax on her.I was becoming quite quickly so sure of myself and I purposely ignored my shocking boldness as I returned her forwardness with some of my own. I followed both my heart and instincts honestly. And her husband was in the hospital, not at home. For the first time I seriously. She was obviously preparing a rant about stupid customers in her head. "Exactly what I said the first time, Mister Lutz. I can't give you a marriage certificate because you already have a marriage on the books. You'll have to get a legal divorce before you marry Miss Silver here."Brook looked at Adam, puzzled. Adam leaned forward and put his hands on the counter. "I'm sorry, there has to be some sort of mistake in your registry. I've never been married before." That's not what the computer. "Enhanced?" I asked."You know, a little bigger, firmer, take the sag away," she said this holding her hands under her breasts, cradling them, lifting them up and letting them fall into the grip of her bra."I like your breasts the way they are. They don't need to be bigger. They are nice and soft to touch and kiss and after having kids, breasts do tend to sag, especially at our age. How many Grandmas do you know that have had breast enhancement?" I said thinking it would appease her, make her. She’d usually had multiple partners going ever since with no reason not to.I gave her my much simpler history. My “starter” marriage had lasted nineteen years with two kids before I realized that this was the wrong partner. I’d had the occasional affair but nothing stuck. I’d fantasized a lot, reading Penthouse and watching porn but not getting much real action.I didn’t even think of the age difference any more. She was energetic and must have had good genes so she acted even younger than me.