I searched some dating sites and chatted with some guys but just cannot pull the trigger. What I wanted was someone familiar, someone I could trust, s...omeone that wasn’t expecting more than I was willing to give. As the weeks after my husband’s death turned to months, I was desperate. I found myself masturbating more and more often but as we all know, there is something rather hollow in the act of satisfying yourself.About a year ago, I did something I am not proud of and if truth be told I am. Mrs M looked across directly at him."Do you like what you see Charles?" Errr yes Mrs M."Diane pulled over, they were now on a country lane. With the fingers of her left hand she slowly stroked the length of her pussy finishing with the slightest rub of her clit. The tips of her fingers were covered in sexual ooze. She brought them up to his mouth and smeared his lips with them."And do you like what you taste Charles?" Oh definately Mrs M."Diane started driving again."I'm taking us to. I remove the bags from the car and carry them to the door. We ring the bell and wait. We hear scurrying from inside. The door opens and there stand Kate and Nancy topless and wearing just their panties. They pull us quickly inside and close the door. As we walk in they remove their panties. Joyce and I look at them with questioning faces. They say in unison. “When we are alone inside our house we are naked. We expect our guests to be naked too. So get your clothes off.” “Where is our room?”. I was eating Amanda, and Shelby was off with Alan and Jake getting the stuffing fucked out of her. I owe her for favors, too.”Dave teased, “So, it sounds as though you’ve embraced your inner slut?”Felicity grinned broadly, “Oh, you have NO IDEA! I have something to show you back at the motel.”The pair finished dinner amid more teasing of the male animal, and then rode the mile or so back to their overnight accommodations. Dave locked up the bike and once in the room, picked up Felicity and.