Stray Kitten
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It was an early winter, which promised to be a bad one. All during the move we had been getting rained on and the new flat smelled like wet cardboard. The last of the boxes had been hauled up the winding flight of outside stairs, the furniture was all moved and the traditional pizza and beer had been devoured by our friends we'd roped into helping us. We had the bed set up and the flat to ourselves. The moving part of the move was over and now all that remained was getting it all unpacked and put away.
"This can wait 'til tomorrow. Let's go try out the tub."
"You talked me into it."
The flat in Fairfax was smaller than the apartment we'd had in San Francisco, but the back yard butting up against the hill had sold us on it. The friends of ours that had had it before us had done a lot of gardening and we'd spent many a pleasant summer evening there. Soaking out the strains of a long moving day in the tub seemed like just the ticket to me.
We grabbed the last four beers from the case and a couple of big bath towels from the box marked linens and left the chaos of the unpacking and went out to the deck outside the back door. The first thing that Nancy had done on the first trip was to turn on the heater for the tub. There was a fiberglass canopy over part of the deck where we stripped off our jeans and t shirts and hung them on the hooks on the shake covered back wall. With sighs of relief we eased ourselves into the water and sat across from each other.
"Here's to the new place." I toasted her with the long neck. She clinked her bottle against mine
"Here, here!" She took a long swallow and we smiled at each other. "I'm sure glad we're done with the heavy part of this."
"Yeah, you and me both. I thought that box spring was never going to go around that corner." The stairs to the flat meandered around the side of the house and had a fence that made it tricky to get the box springs around. We'd had to up end it to get it up the bend.
"Sure glad we had some friends to help with all the heavy stuff."
"Yeah. Well, nothing got broken anyway."
"Remind me to put the rest of the wet stuff into the dryer after we get out."
"Sure." The only disaster had been a box that had opened up over (of course) the big puddle by the curb. Fortunately, the flat had a washer and dryer.
"Well, it could have been worse. I'm not looking forward to tomorrow."
"Me neither."
The living room was one isle through boxes of stereo gear, the kitchen was crammed with boxes of stuff waiting to be shelved and the bedroom was the only room where you could walk around without bumping into things. At least we had all the stuff out of the old place and that was cleaned up.
"I'm going to take a mental health day tomorrow." Nancy said. "I just can't face going into work."
"Good plan." I said. "We'll sleep in and face the mess later on." I was grateful that she was going to play hookie. I wasn't looking forward to having to deal with the unpacking by myself. "Besides, I'd have the kitchen so screwed up that you'd never be able to find anything."
She chuckled. "My thoughts exactly."
We soaked for a while companionably, listening to the rain. The drops falling on us in the hot water felt good. After a while I asked her to massage my lower back and she did. There are some things that I love about Nancy that have nothing to do with how great she is in bed or how much I like her off the wall Texas humor. The way that she can find the knots in my muscles and ease them out... oh god!
Of course, we started to fool around out in the tub. I had her sit up on the side of the tub and lay back on the towels and parted the petals. Which was a nice way of saying I went down on her.
I thought that she was about to come at one point. She kind of gave a start and tensed up. When I increased my tongue speed, she pushed me away and then had me stand up on the bench and fuck her while she lay there. It wasn't anything memorable, just one of those lazy fucks that are nice, but not earth shattering. Hey, after moving boxes all day in the rain, what do you expect?
We got our rocks off and then went in and slept for the first time in our new home.
The first night in the hot tub, when I thought that Nancy was about to come, she'd looked up and seen this kid up on the patio that was above the deck looking at us. It had startled her, but she figured what the hell, all kids are curious and she didn't want to make a big deal of it and embarrass him. The truth was, I think, that Nancy has a kinky streak in her and it kind of added to the moment for her. If she'd said something, then I would have had to stop what I was doing and chased him off.
What the hell, she thought. Let him watch. She'd wondered what the kid was doing out in the rain, but figured that he was probably taking shelter under the canopy on the upper patio deck.
We had settled in and everything (mostly) put away where it belonged. I had to go out of town for a few days on a shoot and she was there by herself. She was soaking in the tub one night when she looked up and saw the kid sneaking into the yard. She thought about it for a while. She wondered what he was doing, sneaking around like that on such a rainy night. She thought that he might be just being a peeping tom, but she watched out of her slitted eyes and he didn't seem to be looking at her, just sheltering from another rainy night.
Nancy has more than her share of curiosity and fear doesn't seem to be in her vocabulary. She climbed out of the tub, put on her robe and went up to the patio. The kid was at the back of the patio on the built in table.
"Whatcha doin?" She asked him. It was only six or seven steps to the patio, so he didn't have time to run off. He started, not having seen her coming.
"Nothin'! Honest!"
The kid was wearing baggy pants, a loose jacket and a floppy cap. One of those caps that look like something a street urchin from before World War I would wear.
Nancy looked at him curiously. "So whatcha doin' here on such a lousy night?"
"Just trying to keep dry." He looked at her warily. The kid was somewhere between twelve and fourteen, she thought.
"So why aren't you home?" Nancy asked. "You got a home?"
"Yeah, I got a home."
"Yeah? Where?" He pointed to a house a few doors down. Nancy could hear a loud angry voice coming from it.
"Folks givin' you a hard time?"
"My dad drinks." The kid said flatly.
"Oh." They stared at each other for a few moments.
"Well, you want to come in and have some hot chocolate?"
The kid looked at her for a moment, weighing his options. It was cold and windy up on the patio. "Sure."
"I'm Nancy."
"I'm Cat."
Nancy has a lot of love in her. The Cat was the first of the strays that she picked up while we were living there, but not the last. The Cat had been using the patio to get out of the house when dad was loaded and started shouting and smashing things.
Dad was one of those instant assholes. Just add alcohol.
Nancy and The Cat sat down, had hot chocolate, and talked for a while. Nancy has good instincts about people and told The Cat (which is how we always referred to the kid) that anytime things got weird at home, come over and hang out. The kid wound up sleeping on the couch that night and a lot of nights afterward.
There was something very cat like about the kid. When things got tough at home, she'd sneak out the bedroom window, across the roof, up through the oak tree at the side of the house, walk along the top of the fence in the back yard of the house next door and into our yard. She had a very cat like wariness to her and she had a cats way of moving.
By the time that I got back from the shoot, she had adopted Nancy.
The cab let me off at the bottom of the steps. I left my suitcase at the bottom of the stairs and lugged the camera cases up the stair. Nancy was in the tub with a stranger when I let myself through the gate.
"Hi hon! Welcome home!" She jumped out of the tub and gave me a kiss. Getting my shirt wet was a small price to pay for one of her kisses.
We broke off the kiss and hugged for a while. "Who's your friend?" I asked.
"That's The Cat." She turned. "Cat, this is Tony."
"Hi, Tony!"
"Hi, Cat!"
We smiled and waved to each other. Then I put the camera cases in the living room and went down to get the suitcase. Going through an airport, I can move all the gear by myself, but the airports don't have stairs. By the time I the suitcases up the stairs, The Cat was alone in the tub.
Nancy was waiting for me in the bedroom and when we got back, The Cat was gone.
Cat like manners, was Nancy's comment.
Nancy explained about The Cat's home scene and I understood. My cousin used to come over to our house when his home scene got grim. I wasn't too enthused about having a teenager hanging around, but I went along with it. I figured that it would cramp my plans to chase Nancy around the house stark naked, but what the hell. Life doesn't always work out the way you plan it.
The next night was clear, but cold as hell. Well, cold for California. We were in the hot tub, when there was a whistle from out of the night.
"Come on down, Cat!" Nancy called. There was a thump and the kid came bouncing down the stairs from the patio. The thought of a horny teenager ogling Nancy didn't exactly thrill me, but what the hell. She was worth ogling.
"Hi Nancy! Hi Tony!"
"There's some cold Coke's in the icebox. Grab one and join us."
The Cat hesitated for a moment and said, "Sure it's okay?" Asking Nancy, but actually making sure that it was okay with me.
"It's fine. Grab me another ginger ale while you're at it."
The Cat went in and brought out the beverages. I was facing up the hill and could hear the kid undressing behind me. The Cat slid in on the other side of Nancy. Smart kid. I'd have sat next to her too. I just hoped that he didn't develop grabby hands.
"Hope I'm not intruding."
"Don't worry. We'll tell you when you're intruding."
"Yeah. We didn't really get a chance to meet last night." I held out my hand and we shook hands.
"Pleased to meet you." The kid had the most amazing colored eyes. Grey green.
"Likewise. What grade are you in?"
"Ninth."
"Cool. How do you like school?"
A shrug. "It's okay."
I nodded. "You go out for sports?"
"Yeah. Gymnastics and soccer."
We talked for a while, sort of sizing each other up. The kid had a mop of hair, cut more for ease of maintenance than style, or so it seemed to me. There was an initial wariness with the both of us, but the kid seemed nice enough in spite of the bad home scene. The kid was likeable and I figured that it was going to work out okay with him hanging around.
We soaked and chatted for a while. Nancy's Timex went off at five to ten. There was a thing on TV that I wanted to see and she'd set her alarm for me. I got out of the tub and shut it off.
"You want to watch TV with us?" I asked. "This friend of mine did this special for PBS that I want to see."
"What's it about?" I told The Cat about the show while I toweled off. Nancy climbed out and then The Cat. I gaped at The Cat for a second.
I'd made the assumption that the kid was a boy. Wrong!
She cocked her head at me, all narrow eyed suspicion. I closed my mouth and shrugged.
"Sorry, Cat. I thought... well, I thought you were a guy."
"Well, I'm not!"
"You guys want popcorn?"
Cat and I both said simultaneously, "Sure!"
Nancy had meet The Cat's mother and given her our telephone number. I wasn't there when she came over, but it was okay with her that her daughter had a safe place to hang out when things got bad at home. Her father was a binge drinker and every now and then would go off on a bender. She was trying to get him to join AA, but that wasn't flying. He was a nice guy when he wasn't drinking. Nancy hadn't met him but had made The Cat's mom understand that she didn't want to.
Having The Cat around wasn't a problem. We had people coming to visit us often. The Cat didn't make a pest of herself. She was a good kid.
I had been initially a bit wary of having a teenage girl hanging out with us. You know how it is. A guy in his twenties naked with a thirteen year old girl in a hot tub. There were a lot of people who would make something out of that. The thing of it is, The Cat was a lot older mentally than physically. She was able to hang out with our friends and hold her own in conversations. One friend of mine was talking to her once and then started to ask me things about her. I blew him away when I told him she was only thirteen. He'd been upping his estimate of her age the longer that they talked. He was getting around to hitting on her and was shocked that she wasn't just flat chested.
Speaking of flat chested, she started developing tits around that time. It was odd, her going through the normal teen age growing spurts and worrying about what they would look like. She and Nancy were talking about breasts in the tub with me one night and it was funny in a way. I made damn sure not to smile or laugh though. The Cat was worried about having her center of balance thrown off. She was torn between wanting big tits and the way they were throwing off her gymnastics. She was becoming very good at gymnastics. Now her legs were going through growing pains and her breasts were hurting.
Nancy had gotten into the role of big sister with her. Of course, this particular conversation was just a continuation of one that they had going. I was interested in it, feeling privileged to be given this insight into the way that the female of the species regarded those protuberances that were of such interest to the males of the species. I would have been happy just to listen to them, but Nancy turned to me and said, "Why don't we ask Tony?"
"Yeah. So what do guys think?"
"Well, that's a tough one to answer. I don't think that it matters in the long run, but big ones sure have a way of attracting guys."
"So bigger is better?"
"I won't say that."
"Well, Nancy's are sure big."
"You ever hear the expression anything over a hand full is a waste?"
"Yeah. You every hear size doesn't matter?" The Cat asked.
I laughed. "Touche, you little monster." I took a drink to give myself time to think. "You know that tits are mostly fat, right? And with you being a jock, you're going to burn off the fat."
"Hmmn. So your saying that they will get bigger if I stop going out for sports?"
"Yeah, at least that's what I think will happen. And I'll tell you something else."
"What?"
"Big tits don't make you a better lover."
"Yeah, but they sure draw boys."
"But they don't keep em, honey." Nancy said.
"You kept Tony."
Nancy laughed. "Tell her about Ellen, honey!"
"Okay. Ellen was the first real lover that I ever had. Uh, she was maybe the third or forth girl I ever went all the way with."
"I was really jealous of her," Nancy injected.
"Yeah. That you were."
"Well, the way you talked about her all the time..."
"All the time? Who was the one that was always questioning me about her?" I countered.
"Whatever. Tell the story."
"Yeah. Well. Old ugly here," that got me a splash in the face. "Okay. You want me to tell this or not?"
"Hell with it. You're dragging it out. Thing is, I was just so jealous of her. He'd get all cow eyed every time he mentioned her and I figured that she had to be some kind of goddess from the way he talked."
"Then she met her."
"Yeah."
"And she turned out to be flat chested and, in Ellen's own words, had a 'dowdy body.'"
"So she wasn't good looking?"
"She wasn't ugly, if that's what you mean. She just wasn't a looker."
The Cat thought about it. "So the point is?"
"It's not what you look like, it's what you do that makes you a good lover or not."
"I see, I think." She thought for a moment. "And what makes someone a good lover?"
I dodged. "Ask Nancy."
There were a lot of times when The Cat would come by when we were hanging out in the tub. She'd take off her clothes and join us. She once in a while caught us doing something sexual and would fade off into the night. Good natural manners, like I said.
One night I was standing behind Nancy working on her neck muscles and down her spine when she came bopping down the steps and started telling us about this fantastic play she'd made while she took off her clothes and joined us. Nancy was very composed about the whole deal, but I was very embarrassed. After all, I had my cock snuggled up inside her.
Cat piled into the tub and was babbling away, oblivious of what was going on right in front of her. They chatted away for a while, Nancy leaning on the side of the tub while I worked on her. Nancy wiggled her bottom and unsheathed me. She was totally self possessed and at ease. I sat down quickly, but from Cat's expression, I knew that she had seen what we were doing. She blushed scarlet and averted her eyes.
"Sorry about barging in like this," Cat said, mortified.
"It's all right." Nancy said. "Tony'll get over it."
I shrugged. "No big deal."
"Sorry."
"Well, it's not like the it's the first time you've ever seen us having sex."
That really set her off her blushing. "Well, I didn't mean to."
"Shush, honey, we don't have much body modesty. It ain't the first time someone's seen us fucking and it probably won't be the last. Don't worry about it."
"Just don't blame us if it keeps you in therapy for years." I injected drolly.
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I am about 38 and my sister is 5 years younger. We never had sexual behavior, except from some kisses on the lips when we were c***dren. Sometimes I have thoughts about her, but one day I found naked photos of her in the computer. Since that day, I masturbate very often thinking of her, as I see these photos. I know that is very difficult to do something at that age, but I started to make a plan that could bring us closer. I arranged a treatment at a spa center for two persons in the same room....
Hi all: If you have read any of my post you would know that I have been keeping a diary since I was eight years old and I go back and read them often. It is fitting that I came across this entry yesterday seeing it was valentines day (and yes I did have a date yesterday mater of fact 2 of them one for lunch and one for dinner, How much candy can a GURL eat LOL )Anyway. In 9th grade one of the boys who I serviced often passed me a note asking if he could take me out for Valentines day. My...
Chapter 3: A Pioneering Experience Together Under the circumstances, keeping up with my mail and other correspondence was a serious challenge. Besides that, there were events in my own life that did not seem to fit in with the constant running of total mobility – being my daughter’s father for one, continuing with my studies for another, just a couple of minor points, ha, ha, ha! Then came the wedding announcement from my one nephew and his fiancé… that fall in Los Angeles. Would I go? Our...
Our stay in Watson Lake was the last night of Mother Nature’s curse for Kristy and I was sure looking forward to our stop at Lairds Hot Springs. A relaxing soak in the warm pools and the later activities that I had planned were sure to get my juices flowing. We could re-introduce ourselves and get down to some good ol’ wholesome sex and I think she was as anxious as I was. We stopped well before the sun went down as we needed to get some groceries and supplies for the coming week and...
“Hey babe” he said turning towards her as she approached. “Hi honey” she said sexily leaning down to give him a lingering kiss. “Did you miss me?” “I missed this fine arse of yours” he said to her slapping it as she stepped past him to sit down next to her husband. Lois gave a smile as he slapped her firm arse demonstrating her lust for a good spanking. She leaned forwards and kissed him again harder and longer. “So where have you been? And what’s in the bag?” he said...
Fiona's morning started with a trip to the doctor's office after failing three EPT tests, She had Damian take her while Sean went to work. After all, there really was no doubt whose it was."Congratulations, Mr. and Mrs. Brooks you're about to become proud parents," the doctor chimed with happy enthusiasm.She had insisted on not going to her usual doctor, but to one in an entirely different town. They checked in using Damian's last name which she had just realized she had never known up until...
Wife LoversLaying here on the couch relaxing with him, my feet in his lap. I had been incredibly horny all day and he was obvious to that fact but it surprised me when I felt his fever warm hands trail up my thigh. I spent the next 40 minutes being finger fucked and pulled into orgasm three times. My pussy was wet and pulsing for more. It was amazing but I needed to be pounded and fucked by him. To be reminded that I was nothing but his cock whore. He leaned over me and made me beg and whimper for it. He...
Ghar aa ker bhi gand main hal chal machi rahi, lagta tha keh gand abhi pori band nahi ho rahi wash room main ja ker shaving mirror say dekha tuo gand aisay ho gaee thi jaisay koee apnay honth kerta hai choomay kay liya, ungli laga kay check kia tuo ungli aram say gand main chali gayee, thora thora dard bi ho raha tha aur ajeeb sa maza bhi aa raha tha aaj kay waqia ko yad ker kay muth mar ker so gaya aur khuwab main bhi uncle say gand Marwaee aglay din sunday tha main nashta lay ker aa raha tha...
Gay MaleWILLIE: This is so frustrating. I have never written anything before. Auntie told me, one beautiful morning (it seems so long ago now), that I had developed a very large vocabulary. At least for someone my age. Whatever that is. But she never let me read! Anything! And now she wants me to send Mama Ann emails, writing about what happened when I went back home to the island. About what happened to me while I was there. I have only been reading for a few months now, thanks to Frederick and...
somewhere in the year of 2011, when I was pursuing my engineering. Our college was located in the outskirt of Chennai, and the final year students had to do an engineering project, and to prepare the project for every little thing we had to visit Chennai around 100 Kms from our college location. So normally we used to go early morning and come back late in the night. All the final year students used to wait for holidays to go to Chennai to finish our projects, which would mean at least 20 -25...
Gradually, Simon became aware of his surroundings. He was in a narrow bed with crisp sheets; the ceiling was high and the walls pale green and cream. Where ... oh. Hospital. He forced his head to roll first to the left, then the right. There was a curtain between him and anything to his left, on the other side he met the eyes of his mother. "Oh, thank God, you're awake. I'll go tell the nurse!" she told him, standing quickly and giving him a peck on the cheek as mothers do. A nurse...
"Really Carl," Mona said, "I don't think the boy is really together enough to be hanging onto the back of Vicky's motorcycle while she blasts up and down the highway." Her brother lifted one eyebrow. It was the signal that he was going to be sarcastic. "Who doesn't like a little blasting around once in awhile?" He put down his coffee. "And why are you so concerned about Kevin? He seems to be doing quite well." "He's my nephew too," she said, feeling that her argument was...
Because I'm sexually active I have to be checked up and given an appointment with a specialist, when I say specialist, I mean a gynaecologist. I'm going to be fingered by an expert and I wonder how many girls fannies are wet by that thought, and what he thinks as he spreads our legs and sees us "Blooming", as they say in gardening terminology, all puffed up and open, will he be tempted?Losing my "V" at twelve just emboldened me at school, some guys followed me into the girls bathroom and took...
Chapter Nine When the web cam on his computer came alive Jeff realized Sally had made it home safe and sound. The first thing she talked about was the two parties she had attended yesterday while she sat in front of the viewers naked and fingering her pussy.. She told her members she was able to drink down hundreds of cum loads while thinking of them. Next, she did birthday shout outs. Then she held up four small black tubes and told them that inside these tubes are today’s winners of ...
The next few weeks passed without anything out of the ordinary happening except for one magnificent night when Mike was able to "finish" his ski weekend with his mom. It was a Saturday at the end of January when they were able to get together.Leslie had called him a few days earlier asking if he had any plans for Saturday. Mike replied no before he even thought about the coming weekend. Honestly, he didn't care what he might have planned for Saturday. He knew nothing he had already planned...
January 25 Since we had already practiced the G-spot lesson on Monday, Katie and I mostly just played today. After we made out for a while, Katie insisted on sucking me off before I did anything for her. This one was quick, as my girlfriend went straight for the prize. It was barely five minutes after she first took me in her mouth that I was blasting a load across her tongue. As always, Katie made happy noises while she savored the taste of my jizz in her mouth. She loves the taste of my...
Hello friends…… Good evening to all of you, this is siddip from jammu and this is my first story so if there is any mistake, I’m sorry for it in advance.. Ab main aapka zyada tym na lete hue sidha story pe hi aata hu.. Ye story hai meri aur meri ek cousin dipali ki…Ye ek saal purani baat hai..Us tym meri age thi 23 aur dipali ki about 18… Wo kya gazab ki chez thi.. Gora rang, perfect figure.. Uske boobs zyada bde nahi thi but aag lagane k liye kaafi the. Wo gaon me rahti thi aur main bhi waha...
I’d made an appointment to meet with Coach Hope before football camp. I wanted to talk some sense into him concerning Phil, Yuri and Roc and their desire to come with me to Mexico. He’d said he might suspend them for the first game if they missed the first week of fall football practices. I thought I might bribe him, so I went to Granny’s West and picked up coffee and cinnamon rolls. I knew they always put me in a good mood, so I assumed they would for Coach, too. “If you have what I think...
I’ve been on the road for four years, on and off. We are home only about half the time, it seems. Maybe I exaggerate a little, but it seems like we are always on the road. And yet, I’ve never been truly lonely till now. And it’s only been three days since I left Deirdre and Andrew. I just can’t seem to concentrate anymore. I feel like I’m going through the motions, and that means my customer isn’t getting his money’s worth. Well we do seem to be making the same progress as we were before...
Was Aron already back? He wondered, as he climbed the stairs two by two, with Taz happily prancing after him. He definitely hoped so, but stopped in front of the door to catch his breath. Aron was going to ask him why he had rushed up the stairs. He had no alternative reply for that. “It looks like for a while you’ll have two daddies,” Carter scratched Taz’s ears, just to buy some time. Taz barked in reply and Carter had to shush him since he didn’t want the neighbors scandalized on Sunday...
*** Legal issues: Kia Jaeger(codename Bast) is an original character and belongs to me. All other characters and core X-men concepts are copyright Marvel, Stan Lee, and other creators. I do not own any of them, nor do I profit from them in any way. Author Note: This story is based upon the story and setup in the comics and takes place at no particular point in them, but is instead treated as it’s own events separate from many of the large happenings in the comics. Also, I am not fully aware of...
Erotic FictionKatie's BrotherMatt was five foot eight, maybe about two hundred pounds, short blond hair and blue eyes. Matt had a few tattoos but the one in the back of his neck was evident that he was a rebel and did not care what anyone else thought. He had a bad boy look about him which I found very sexy. I have always been attracted to bad boys. A bad boy with cutest dimples. No, not cute, sexy. They were sexy. He was what some women would consider “cute” but to me, he was handsome. He was intriguing. He...
Hi to all ISS readers, this Sandeep here from Hyderabad city. Come on guys catch your dick in your hand and read to jerk off and girl ready to do fingering and rub your pussy and ready to become wet after reading my story. Let me describe my physical structure my height is 6.3 with 7 inch large and thick dick with an circumcision of diameter 3 cms, I have average built body with little fair color and my age is just 23 single eligible bachelor in Hyderabad city. Any mature women’s or girls want...
Hey guys, I am back with another real life incident for you guys. I am a rahul living in bangalore working in it field. I know it’s been long since I’ve posted a story it’s just because I’ve been pretty busy with work and just got a free time for myself. So this is the recent incident that happened a few days ago. Any unsatisfied ladies or girls who wants to have a discreet and fun time can contact me at and guys please stop asking me for pictures for the ladies from the stories. I’m not gonna...
Saturday Night It’s now or never.“Do you remember when we were talking about how much fun it would be to go to some sort of sex club one day?”“Vaguely,” he says, sounding somewhat suspicious and slightly nervous.“What if,” I begin. “I have been researching said-clubs and found one that’s perfect for beginners.”He laughs.“You’re joking, right?”“Nope,” I reply, smiling. “Deadly serious. I have found a professional company that runs discreet clubs all over the world. They vet people before they...
First TimeMy wife, Annie and I have been married for just twenty years. I am forty-three years old and Annie forty-one. We have two children Shelly who has just turned twenty and Graham who is about to turn eighteen. Annie is not a MILF nor a model or even a stick insect of a woman. After forty odd years and two kids she has become a wholesome woman some would say chubby but I say buxom. Her figure obviously isn’t the same as when I met her all those years ago, but I still love her and she me. We have...