When she reached for a sweatshirt her eye caught her reflection in the mirror. Julie stopped for a moment and studied her reflection. She saw a pretty... woman wearing no makeup except for a trace of pink lipstick staring back at her. There were a few very faint lines by the corners of her big brown eyes but good genes and clean living made her appear years younger, thirty at the most.On a whim she reached back and unhooked her bra and slid it from her shoulders exposing her small perfectly shaped. But how would I know? Ever since I divorced Michael and Josh's father, my only other lover has been a secret dildo."18 or not! You shouldn't...you! But...!" I was at a loss of words. I've watched my fair share of porn. And they were growing up, moving out soon. I couldn't argue."Watch it with us." Michael said and patted the couch next to him. Reluctantly I sat down and watched the movie uncomfortably. I was so wet, I wanted to go get my dildo and moan so loud! Michael began to carress my hair,. ?MF NC. Spanking ?If you are underage or offended by such material, or if viewing this file is illegal in your locality, then leave, close or delete this file-story now. ?This is a work of fiction, any resemblance to persons living, dead or otherwise is purely coincidental. The ideas and thoughts that follow are pure fantasies. In real life, at the very least they would be unpleasant and probably illegal. Fantasies are like that; daydreams where we can contemplate and imagine the sensations. She sat next to the slice from a giant redwood which had been dated, by its rings, back to long before the Magna Carta had been signed. Her head bowed, eyes staring approximately one foot in front of her toes. He knew that she had seen him by the shiver of anticipation.He sat down next to her. Still, she did not move. Good girl. She showed promise.She was of medium height; he could gauge, dark brown shoulder length hair, cut perfectly. Her hands were immaculate, clean, well manicured.