I had been dating on and off and it was always guy my age. For the most part the sex was good but they just never took things to serious. Their mom opens the door and tells us that shes going to the store, and their elderly grandmother was going to keep an eye on them, then she left. My close guy friend wanted to take things to the next level with his gf but he was pretty nervous and didn't know how to go about it. Given that we were very transparent with each other, I offered my tight pussy to practice on. He didn't even hesitate to accept my offer as he was desperate to save himself from humiliation from his gf. I guess we were both helping each other out. Him, helping himself from humiliation and helping myself to a little pleasure. That's what friends are for.

The sun was starting to go down when she asked me why i always wear baggy clothes, and embarrased as i was, i explained that i dont like my body. She said that she used to feel the same way, and that she figured out that you couldnt change it, so you should just own it. This is my story of how I went from a very dull, almost non-existent sex life to having some great excitement and fun. I didn’t look for an older guy. One just happened to stumble upon me. I work in an er as a rn. So I see lots of people daily. And one day a sales guy was there. When i was a teenager, maybe 13 or 14, i had a friend down the street. His name was Jason, and he was a few years older than me. He turned me on to all kinds of stuff. Ciggarettes, weed, porn... all the stuff 16 or so year olds in our neighborhood were into. I retired in 2020, not great timing with CV19 and moving down to FL was harder than usual with all the restrictions in place, thankfully I already had a house there so that part was easy. The club house was closed, no golfing at all and meeting new people was out of the question with everyone worried about catching it. Finally like a year and half later things loosened up and I was able to join up with some golf groups.

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When we were done she told me to stand in the mirror and look at how beautiful i was while i washed myself. So i did. We adjourned for a much-needed cup of tea before returning once more to the bedroom to carry on where we had left off. I’d been married for 30 years, I won’t say happily, and in a really low place with no sex life to speak of and wanting to see what was out there. My wife was the only women that I’d had sex with to that point, but it had become infrequent and very vanilla and boring when it did happen.

Look at you, youre hot! She exclaimed. Such pretty titties, and im so jealous of your nipples! She complimented. She then started pulling my jeans buttons loose and slid them and my panties down. One day she told me that an old friend of hers had a bass guitar that had belonged to her dad. Mom knew I wanted one, so she sent me over to Michelle's, (that was her friend) to see if I could buy it. I hadn't seen Michelle in a long time. I just stared at her for I don't know how long, I couldn't help it. She started coming on strong and said, "Like what you see?" I nodded and I think I smiled, I don't know. I’m more fluid sexual, some days fem somedays masc. thankfully my love and wife understands supports and enjoys.See, there you go. Whats wrong with how you look? She asked. I started feeling really self concious and tried to cover myself, but she pulled my hands away and placed them on her shoulders. She placed hes on mine and told me that i was sexy, fit, and had curves in all the right places. Wow! Thats not a tub, its a pool. I said, and she asked if i was ready to start my makeover. I agreed, and she ran a bath. We both got in and she told me to sit on the edge of the tub, and handed me a razor. Brandy was the first to reach out to touch it, but Amber wasnt going to be left out and she ended up touching it too. I just stood there letting them play with it until we heard their mom coming, and Amber jumped up to turn off the tv, and i sat down and put a book in my lap.