I've been married now for 20 years to a great guy, really sweet and considerate in all aspects. We have a healthy and FREQUENT sex life. I still think about Ben, though, and wish that he hadn't freaked out about our age difference. He was probably the best guy I know who could initiate me into sex and love.
As I stood up to put the game back in the cupboard, Ben reached over and touched my legs. It was a slow, sweet move--from ankles up my calves, pressing me gently, caressing my knees, and then stroking my thighs. I just stood there, frozen, feeling his huge hands on my skin, knowing when he got to my panties, they would be drenched. Sure enough, he rubbed his hand on the crotch of my panties and we could both feel how wet they were. I moaned with pleasure because his hand was warm and firm. He lifted my skirt a little and pulled me to him so that he could sniff my panties and kiss my pussy through them. I felt overwhelmed and my kn...
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