?No Meryn. Please don’t.? He suddenly protested attempting to pull away from her. ?You shouldn’t. It’s not right.? She sat bolt upri...ght on her heels, towering over him, initially perplexed and clearly angry. Then she understood where this was coming from. And that she had to put a stop to it. Now and forever. ?Listen slave.? She retorted hotly. ?Haven’t you sworn to me time and again that I own you body and soul? Haven’t you?? She practically snarled. ?Yes. The sound of your breathing is all I hear down the phone line muffled with an occasional moaning and grunting, I know ive succeeded in seducing you for these past few minutes, telling you what you want to hear and what you want to re-live, just as I had reeled you in the other night over a casual drink, openly flirting with you in front of your wife who was my target from the moment I saw her step out of the cubicle in the ladies toilets, adjusting her blouse and reapplying her lippy. As I had. If you haven’t read any of my previous stories, then you will have no idea who we are. Explaining now would take up too much time.Before I continue, I must warn you that if you start giggling I’m going to stop, I mean it. So, here we go, remember what I said. I was having a chat with my friend Mary over a coffee one morning. I said that as her birthday was coming up, would she like to do something special. After all, she gave me a very special day on my husband’s birthday. Since then we have. I dated some girls from the school, though none seriously. I had Karen on a fairly regular basis, and I stopped by to see Cheri quite a bit. She came to my house every now and then as well, either to see me or to see my mother. I also went out with her occasionally; it gave me a kick to think of all those people thinking how cute that mother and son are, all while Cheri had a vibrating dildo stuck up her ass, which I controlled with a little remote in my pocket.My adventures with the seniors.