"We're big girls. Plus, we're not that close."Well, no pain, no gain."Since you took the first step, are you by chance free Sunday?" Well" she smiled,..."I was going to wash my hair, but since you asked so nicely I would be happy to see you Sunday." What would you like to do then?"She surprised me."Oh no, you have to pick. Be creative, I get bored easily." All right. I'll pick you up at 2:00. Wear a nice conservative dress. And bring along jeans, at some point you might like to change. I have to. But my stomach was doing flip-flops. I opened the car door and deposited the bagel in the parking lot. I wiped my mouth and sat there looking at the same green lawn where I had watched my kids play.You never think it will happen to you. So you never have a plan.I considered the situation. I was bluffing about leaving. I had nowhere to go. Where would I stay? I make decent money. But with two kids in college and an upper middle class lifestyle, we barely scrape by. We have no savings and our. Meantime she wasn’t talking to me except in front of others…she behaved normal. One afternoon…I was at my room watching porn with my shorts lowered till my knee and my manhood in my hand…when I missed her calling my name for lunch…She came to my room and saw me jerking myself to mid aged south Indian aunties in a porn video…I tried my best to cover my dick under a pile of books…but she was already aware of what I was doing….she again said nothing just turned back….but to my surprise she locked. The pleasures they provide is even moreso.Tommie loves to dance on her patio which is where we spend a lot of time. It's on the southwest side which affords tremendous sunsets toward the mountains. She keeps her light brown hair about shoulder length which frames her face just right. Her skirts are to the knee.The clouds were skirting across the sky with lightning dancing intermittently. The sun had just hit the horizon setting the undersides clouds aglow. We were rubbing our bellies closer and.