During my holidays I went every morning to the edge of the Charente to fish and my meetings with Lucien, a man of about 50, became a daily habit. Until the day when he suggested that I come to his house to meet his wife, who was very keen to meet this 15-year-old who, according to her husband, fantasized about his photos and ... panties! I was used to our exchanges, caresses and in the end sucks. and to embark on a more ... let's say "scabrous" adventure worried me a lot, in addition with a man who could have been my father ... After some discussions and ... we can tell from the exciting caresses on his part, I agreed to follow him to his home. He explained to me that they were on vacation for more than 2 months, that they were visiting the region but that they were a libertine couple ... oops !! That means what "LIBERTIN" it was for me a discovery, still virgin this term did not speak to me, and at that time the Internet did not even exist… then….! Nevertheless I was still tempted between the photos of Madame (even of poor quality) and her panties worn that Lucien had brought me, the thought of meeting a mature woman in real aroused me greatly. I folded my fishing rods and off we went to his place, not far from elsewhere. A neat little house with large bay windows, rare at the time, and modern. We enter directly through a living room bursting with light with a sofa enthroned in the center, an open kitchen and a beautiful fireplace (which is of no interest because we are in the middle of August ... lol). Lucien trumpets as he enters .. »dear, we have just arrived! »I am behind a little blocked but with a desire to compare his wife to the photos he had shown me, as for his panties .. I will see later!. Hello my name is Chantal and you? Jean-Claude I believe? ..a gorgeous woman about 50 years old but slender as wheat blonde with a very high ponytail carried on her head, very light blue eyes that one would drown in and a welcoming and charming smile ... today ' hui it looks like "wowhhh". She wore a very light dress buttoned on the front and not going beyond the knee, a kind of light sandals. The patterns of the dress recalled "Woodstock" hippie or bohemian style .. although this m ...

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