I felt hands touching me. Strong masculine hands, soft feminine hands and I didn't care one bit!
I was excited! More excited than I could ever remember having been in my whole life. After more than fifty years of existing in a life of pleasing my husband, family, relatives, friends and keeping up a facade of an ordinary working woman and mother, I was about to burst out, to shed my old life as a snake sheds its skin. This night I was about to do something that I could never have...Read On
Added: 28 May 2016 | Category: Lesbian |
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