So much of my time was spent reading the "letters" that were printed. A lot of those stories got me off back then and eventually I found magazines tha...t were nothing but letters. One store even sold them in packs of three where you couldn't tell what the middle magazine was.Sometimes one of those middle magazines was all bisexual stories. At first I just read the girl-on-girl stories in those but there was a few good MMW scenes as well. I'm not sure what happened but I slowly started changing, I. I had always been amazed that she kept her 'before kids' breasts shape but her mum had assured me they were fully natural, just lucky I guess.Sue punched me on the arm and invited me in to meet another couple who had dropped in to wish Sue and Rob a safe trip, the kids had already gone to bed by this time.As we walked into the lounge Michelle looked up and blurted out "nice tits" so Stan whacked her and said "oi, stop perving!!" getting a laugh out of everyone.Michelle just turned round and. Did I look for too long? What would she say. Hopefully not much. Hello she said softly. Hey I replied. Not sure what else to say as I looked back at her for a second. She asked me over for a drink.I wasn't sure what to say. How to respond. How to say no. I just stood open mothed and silent. I looked into her eyes, her face between long dark hair. I was looking at a young woman's face. My mind knew different but my eyes saw woman. Within a few moments we were sitting at a table with. She giggled, drawing closer. His fingers were soon up the back of her skirt massaging her naked ass. She could feel all the dust on his hands from handling the basketball, but somehow it just added to fire inside.He snarled at her, the way thugs do, but it was also the familiar smile from the night before. His hand ran up her ass crack, pushing the thong string up over his knuckles as he slide a finger into her asshole. They continued kissing. She ran his hands up his shirt feeling his muscles,.