This story is a bit different.This is the experience of one of my beautiful readers who until now was like next door housewife living for her husband....This is the product of her fantasy. I am just using words to describe what she wants.I will introduce her to the story itself. I looked at myself naked in the full-length mirror in my bathroom. There was no mistaking that time and carelessness had stripped me of my best days. I wasn’t the same as I was in my 20s or early 30s. The rest of the. Inside the gym, the situation was slightly better as there were only athletes there, though I did get more than few stares from everyone. Taking my normal spot with my sisters, I did my best to ignore them. I was fortunate in my classes because the teachers had either not seen the article on me or simply ignored the looks I was getting from my classmates.What I could not avoid was my job after school, as I had more than just the people I was expected to tape, asking questions. Those questions. Emily told her that she could erase it if it offended her. Cynthia couldn’t be shown up by a country girl, not her. But she made sure that my wife took a picture of Emily getting her nipples sucked by me too. Fair is fair!After they finished their drinks Kim asked if anyone wanted to go swimming and then she lied and told Cynthia that the rules were no suits in the pool. She immediately removed her bottom and waited. Emily removed hers and then they waited for Cynthia. So did I. Meanwhile I. I immediately hugged her tightly, she was surprised but didn’t resist and hugged me back.I could feel her melons pressing on my chest. After this, I asked her to sit on the sofa. But my eyes were struck on her melons. She noticed where I was looking and started teasing me which I was enjoying to the fullest.Slowly, during our conversations, I started moving towards her. We became franker and I held her hand. She didn’t say anything and after a while, I kissed her hands. She paused and started.