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After the awesome exchange of oral pleasure, I made Joe and I some lunch. He was working out of town and left early Sunday afternoon to get ready for that.

I made myself a drink and curled up on the sofa. My head was buzzing from thinking about all that took place with my young neighbor. I called my best friend, Dee.

I was gonna get into telling her what happened but when she found out that I was alone now, she hung up and drove over.

We sat there having a few drinks and Dee wanted to hear about everything. We have at all times shared everything with each other so I told her.

Dee kept making remarks as I told her what I did with my young neighbor. “Oh, that’s so dirty, Dotty. You’re so naughty.” Were many of her comments.

My responses were mostly, “I know! I know! Can’t believe I let this happen! That I did those things with him.”

Dee’s main responses were, “Good for you. You’re so lucky.” Then she was like, “I’m jealous. Wish I could find something like that for myself.”

Dee was married still but I knew she’d jump at the chance to fuck a nice young man like Joe. More than once Dee said, “Oh geeze, Dotty. Listening to all of this, is making me horny.”

A couple of times I wondered Dee was gonna suggest that we fool around, but she didn’t, probably because she knew I had had plenty of good sex over the weekend.

Dee eventually had to go and told me to keep her filled in on the Joe activity. On her way out the door Dee told me to let her know if I ever needed a hand with Joe.

Joe worked out of town a lot, I don’t remember doing what. He told me but I can’t recall. He would take off on early Sunday evening at times and not be back til Friday. So by the time Friday evening and the weekend rolled around, I was more than horny for some hot fucking.

And fuck we did. I rarely initiated anything that we did together, just make suggestions. I was still getting use to Joe’s huge libido and how horny this young man was. I never turned him down or made a false excuse.

We talked a lot, too, Joe being curious about my life long sexual knowledge and experiences. All I had was from my married years. The things I revealed to Joe, just made him wanting to do it with me.

About a month into our getting together on the weekends for sex, we were talking over a drink at my small bar in the living room. Joe asked me if I ever had a threesome, or more than one partner in a day or night.

I told Joe that he should know this, that I hadn’t had that experience since he was the only guy I had been with besides my ex, unless he didn’t believe that, me.

I didn’t know where this was heading at the time, thinking that it was just another youthful curiosity on his part.
Then he asked me if I’d care to experience that, to get together with two guys.

I laughed, thinking he was kidding. I said that I never wondered about it, ever.
Joe then started telling me about his work partner, Danny. I think it’s his cousin also, and best friend.

Joe told me to think about meeting this Danny. That he’d love to meet me. I told him he was crazy and left it at that.

More next post.

NSFW: yes

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