”Terry, as mistress of ceremonies, made a grand gesture. “Now, admire Lois.” Lois had a different but very attractive and curvy body type, heavi...r than Terry and Arlene but still lovely. I had a Monroe flashback, remembering that Marilyn had a surprisingly tiny waist, as did Lois, although I could see it only for the moment when she raised herself out of the water. Lois gestured for me to sit between the two older women. “Arlene, sit on my far side, and I’m sure you can find something nice to. One day came and so I went to see him. I must admit that I was very aroused by the prospect, the excitement in part being due to what he was going to do to me, but also the added dimension of sex with a total stranger.When I arrived I knocked on the door and a man opened it. He greeted me cordially, he didn't look anything like the picture he sent me. But I was a little inexperienced and failed to understand that you could send any picture you look and pretend to be the person.He was older. A man who knows his place. Who knows that if he's going to fuck people over again and again then eventually someone's going to fuck him back. Tonight, I am that someone."She released her hold and he slumped back to the floor with a whimper. She walked around so she was facing him. He looked up at her wearily as she removed her coat and let it drop to the floor. Underneath she was wearing a sexy black lace bra with pink trim, it barely held in her ample cleavage, her 32DD tits threatening. Age hadn't detracted from her looks. She could still pass for a young black woman in her early 30's. She exercised 4 days a week, ate sensible meals, wasn't married and lived by herself in Dermont, about 120 miles away. Just far enough that she could visit her Aunt Alice and get home in the same day with no difficulties.The other was her half-brother, Jerod (Amazingly they were the same age, her father having sired him around the same time Alice had been conceived. They didn't find out about.