Her face was lovely, with strong cheeks, full lips, and only a few barely noticeable lines.When we first met, I though she in her mid to late 40s. But... when she told me she was 57, I was blown away. Despite everything that had happened in her life, she'd aged incredibly well.The two of us spent a lot of time talking on the site we met on. Just getting to know each other. Just getting comfortable with each other. Our relationship started off chatty. Fun. Flirty. At first, sometimes a bit sexy.. My sexy wife was absolutely fuckable that evening…John gave her a peck on the cheek and I noticed him having a good look down her cleavage. He again explained to Ana about his wife’s absence, but she smiled back, telling it was fine.Anita turned and walked to the kitchen saying she would get dinner ready.I observed that my Boss could not get his eyes off of my sexy wife’s body.He was no doubt looking on her bare boobs which I could also see as she bent over the table to put down the plates.A. "I want you to stroke to the edge and I want to see one drop, ONE DROP, of cum." He commanded me with a stern tone.I confessed to my lack of practice but assured him I would try. I began to stroke, following the commands of the video that was playing in the background. After a short time he told me to pick up pace and I could feel the cum beginning to boil over. My balls tensed and my cock ached to find release. I stroked to the edge and encouraged it on just a bit. It was the point of no. ” Within an hour there was a knock on the door, and a police officer turned over a thick manila envelope. Inside was a folder full of information about Dale, as well as his smart phone and wallet. He switched the phone on and looked through the contents. “It has an address book. That will give me a start. I was hoping for some photos too, but there are none here. There’s also nothing about what kind of work I do.” He read through some of the papers in the folder. “A fancy section of the city,.