This is a story from my own horny imagination. There is no sex in this story but later installments will hopefully give you all a nice hard on. Hope y...u enjoy.No matter which way you look at it, there must be lots of 60 plus women who actually like and enjoy sex. But for whatever reason they are either: afraid to admit to enjoying it or they think they are not attractive to anyone. I suspect it is the latter. Which is the reason I set out to change that for ever.I placed ads on various date. I considered calling Janice, but I knew that she had a major marketing campaign in the works, and felt that disturbing her would only cause her excessive worry. Besides, Brooke would have told me if anything untoward was happening. So I waited for the evening when the two ladies arrived home for dinner. They were a bit late due to the work required on the campaign, but Janice had insisted to Thomas and the CEO that she would not sacrifice her family just to meet an arbitrary deadline, and this. There were almost 300 calls to his cell phone, about 200 calls to his parents' number and a similar numbers of calls to Sara's parents' number. There were close to that many to each of Sara's sisters and about half that number to his brother John. In addition, there was a scattering of calls to various friends whom Mark recognized the numbers and a few to other numbers he didn't recognize. Going down the list though he discovered that there were over 200 calls to a number he didn't recognize. I didn't know if I'd ever play football again, but it didn't hurt to be prepared. Standing there in my underwear I realized that my regular clothes were in my locker, something else to pick up tomorrow.I didn't really need it, since I hadn't practiced, but I decided that a nice long hot shower was the order of the day. Besides, it would help stall off the inevitable explanations. Tami was waiting for me when I'd drained the hot water tank, sitting at my desk."Tami, I'm not sure this is a good.