wendyk52: Stories

We are both in our fifties, I guess you could say he has let himself go a bit, but I've kept myself fit, Active and attractive and I have a zest for life and adventure.

True to their promise, I lost count on how many times I climaxed as the afternoon turned to evening. I was a wanton sex slut, and the boys delighted cumming in and on me however they wanted.

It's Diana," I corrected him, "just call me Diana." He got his boxes and bags moved into the basement, and then he came up to see the rest of the house. "Where's your husband?" Dion asked. "I wanted to thank him, also." "Oh, he's out of the house," I breezily replied. "He's a senior engineer for an oil company. He's always off setting up new sites, so he's away a lot, sometimes for weeks at a time. He won't be back for at least another week."

I'm proud of the fact I've maintained a 34c-29-35, 129 pounds figure on my 5'6" frame, although I know I'm no model. I have a high sex-drive, though, and having a husband away from home over half the time doesn't help that situation.

I purposely bent over giving him a peak down my blouse. As I stood up, I could see a big smile on his face.

the officer was a tall, young muscular black man that matched his deep voice.

I’m Wendy, this story is about the first time I was out on a boat with a friend's dad and his close friend. I was a ripe young lady.

On Wednesday, Jay dropped by. He had a friend with him. I asked where Billy was and he said he is busy with his family. The other guy that came with Jay is black and cute, about Jays age I gathered.

'Friendly Wendy'. Indeed a lot of them will also remember me affectionately as 'Bendy Wendy'. Ca

the boys had walked past her house many times, watching her working in the yard With no bra