I've fantasized about just about all of them old and young. I've always known this was a little dirty, but never really considered it that bad. Recent...ly however, I've been having some other thoughts. I remember a few years back when I was staying with my brother I walked out of my room to go to the bathroom and his wife was topless in the hall wearing just a thong. They were obviously in the middle of something and she was just grabbing a towel, but she knew I saw her. Several times she would. I signed her in as a guest and showed her the ladies locker room where she could stash her bag and went about my tour helping the other guest workout. I saw her riding one of the stationary bikes to warm up and she was working hard. I could see she was no novice and let her explore the gym and exercise at her own pace as I would glance over and make sure she was doing well. She was working hard and sweating like mad so as I walked past her I handed her a bottle of water and told her we were. Her knees parted and settled either side of him, her chest close enough to his that she could feel the heat radiating from his body. The feel of his strong thighs filling the space between her legs made her heart pound. He clasped her face in his palms, his gaze travelling over her. The humour of the moment faded and Lauren held her breath as he looked from her eyes to her lips. “Are you picturing my mouth on your cock now?” she asked. Her voice had taken on a husky tone; she guessed it. As she walked to the shade of the house ass buns moving up and down like pistons she replied with her own thoughts “You’ve got the sad old fool eating out of your hand. I don’t know who’s more pathetic; him or you for marrying him.”Calista reclined on her sun chair pushing her shade back into position. That question didn’t even need to be asked.********Judge Nemeth was inside looking through the papers on his office desk when the high pitch ring of the gatehouse phone called out. He flicked the.