It was my first date in months. People kept saying how pretty I was or that I was beautiful, but I hadn’t been able to get a date for months and I�...d lost nearly all hope of ever dating again. I jumped in the shower, trying to focus on cleaning, but I kept thinking about those dark laughing eyes staring back at me. I got cleaned and dried off while I tried to decide what to wear. I slipped into a pair of blue jeans and a yellow spaghetti strapped shirt with some heels to complete the outfit. I. ” Jack sat at the dining room table.“I’ve been thinking about things. And I’m wondering, do you think about me when you masturbate?”Holy shit. Time to come clean. “Um, well, sometimes. Part of it is the lingerie. It has your smell on it, and so it’s hard not to think of you when I’m wearing it.”“Oh. That makes sense. Are you attracted to older women?”“Yeah. Always have been, since I was in junior high. That’s who I think about.”“I see. Jack, I’m not criticizing your sexual desires. And I don’t. Please...just turn it off..please. I'll do whatever you want." "that's my girl" I smiled at her.... "remember you can only button the one bottom button." She got up and came back about five minutes later with her blouse gaping open and her 36C tits on display for all to see. As she walked past the guy across the aisle he almost choked on his wine. When the waiter came back he did a double take staring at my wife's tits. As soon as he took out dinner orders I hit the on button and my. I did notice at Trevor was well built. I chuckled to myself thinking that HE was hot. All too soon the weekend was over. Monday morning I got up early and cooked breakfast for the three of us. Toby headed off to work and I tidied the dishes. “Let me do that” said Trevor. “OK” I said and headed off to have a shower. I put on my robe and came out to find Trevor had washed up, cleaned down the kitchen bench and had the kettle on. “Wow, very good job” I said and stood at the bench to make coffee..