I met my wife Victoria (nicknamed “V”) halfway through college, and we seemed to hit it off great. We were inseparable the final two years of scho...l. While we occasionally indulged in sex, it wasn’t something our lives together really revolved around. While I did enjoy sex, V seemed to have a take it or leave it approach. Perhaps V didn’t really see much point in it since I was extremely under-endowed (my equipment looked like someone had swapped a man’s junk with that of an eight year old),. ’ ‘Good for you. Water is good for the soul. To touch it or to watch it is therapeutic.’ ‘Fire and water. So opposite of each other, and both can be deadly, entrancing and hypnotic, and as you just said, soothing and good for the soul. Okay Auntie, I’m going to leave because you’re just too polite to tell me to get out of here.’ She smiled and said, ‘Don’t wait so long to come back okay?’ ‘I promise Auntie.’ Going home a little later, Dell had to smile. Even if he didn’t learn a lot from Aunt. The engine was switched off and the kickstand lowered in one movement. Seconds later there was a knocking on the side door and she flew to open it.Marsha stepped back to allow the rider to enter. The helmet was unbuckled and removed, it released a long cascade of brunette hair from under it. The lightweight leather jacket was unzipped to reveal a black leather shelf bra and an upper torso just as toned and tight as Marsha's.Marsha took in the sight of the rider undressing with hard nipples and. He could feel her eyes on him as he set the blades in place. He could have done this while seated on the tractor if she hadn't been behind him. He took a sly glance up at her and thought that she had closed her legs … but not as far as she could have. His glance also took in her beautifully breasts accentuated against the blue sky by being contained in a white blouse that seemed to highlight, rather than conceal. "She seems to wear white blouses a lot ….," he thought to himself, "… sort of.