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Old 04-30-2018, 09:12 PM
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Keeping a timeline is hell when wanting to relay events and include thoughts. I touched on it earlier. You can tell from past post my wife is most comfortable around older gentlemen. Seems the older the more comfortable. I asked her on the way home her thoughts to this day. She said several things effected her thoughts. She loves my uncle and hearing his story/loneliness, touched her and hearing how much my cousin and his wife appreciated her made her feel good. She said listening to the men talking when they thought she couldn't hear (earbuds, no sound) made her sad about how long they had been without seeing a naked female much less touching one. She said combine their stories, their excitement, their attention and alcohol, you get what you get.

I think I said this earlier. She really enjoyed my uncles house visit most of all on this trip. I asked why. She said she was the center of attention and loved watching these men act and talk as though they were young again. She was relaxed the entire time. They were gentlemen even when plotting. She enjoyed how appreciative they were and almost always asked even when plotting or planning. She even laughed at their plotting saying see just like some high school kids.

With my wife's mindset done, the alcohol had very little to do with decisions. It might have made them easier. Here is a quote she used "I was into helping a group of elderly men get to relive a little bit of their past while enjoying the attention myself". That should sum up this day.

I believe i stopped at my wife texting me after keven full hand touched her pussy and all plotting to do the same.

She seemed willing to allow more touching and I text sure why not. She was looking for ideas and I offered none. She sat drinking. She text, I guess I'm ok. I text drunk. She text yes drunk but ok touch. I smiled she smiled. I text, I got no ideas this is all you. I text, be careful though too much may cause heart issues. She text dont say that. She finished her drink. She text, I think straight forward. I text back a question mark but she had put her iPad down and was walking to the ladder.

She teased Charles and Louis holding the sides of the ladder. As she stepped on it she shook her ass side to side before they were ready. This caused the entire slide to wobble. She stopped and said she you boys able to keep me safe. They both said yes and they were ready. She took another step and did the same, they were ready, little to no wobble. Keven said I could watch her shake like that all day. It was nice watching her stick her ass out and shake it watching the gap between her legs swing that pussy left and right. She turned to keven and said here's another for you. We clapped.

She took another step. She stopped her ass is shoulder height for both while standing on the ladder step. She said am I safe to go. Charles patted her right cheek and said we got you sweetheart. She wiggled her ass after the pat and said thank you. Next step, ass just above eye level. Louis said I'll get you if you need from here up. My wife said so if I slip like this. Arms extended, her hands slide down the rails. She bends her knees and sticks her ass out. Again we are sitting looking up at her pussy and ass. Louis right hand landed flat on her pussy. Short pause. Louis said I got you. This time she said I believe you do and grinded into his hand. Paused, hand in place, then stood up and took the next step. She did not take the next she laid belly down, great view. Pushed off rails with her feet and head first down the slide.

Much discussion as before and Louis held his hand like it was broken saying he will never wash it again. She swam to the side and asked my uncle if she could have a drink in the pool. Charles made it and my uncle delivered. She floated around drinking while they discussed their next move. Some wanted pussy touch some tits. My uncle was even into it saying how he would love to feel her. They attempted to bring me in on this to help. I declined saying this is not my call. My wife requested an umbrella for her chair. All four men did as requested.

My wife was now passed drunkish. She requested we all swim. Differing reasons for each to not but I got in. We float around together. She said did you see what I did smiling. I said yes but they are planning for more. She got tickled by this. She said you ever seen men get so excited. I said oh yes plenty. She said yes but not like them. They are school boys again. I said yes that's true. We floated as she talked about each and the things she heard and I filled her in on what she didn't hear. Summary was she was drunk and as excited as they were. I finally said I'm getting out. She said I think I'm going to let them just go ahead and get what they want. I said be careful or you may get an 80 year old to have that heart attach. She hit me.

I got out and sat down. They barraged me with questions. I answered all. Shes drunk. She is happy. Shes not mad. She let him touch her. Yes she did rub her pussy on his hand on purpose. No I'm not helping. No I dont mind if you do touch her. It's her choice on what she allows. No we are not leaving soon as far as I know. Yes my uncle did play with her tits and nipples. Questions on and on.

My wife set the glass empty on the side of the pool. Floated to the steps and walked back. She was getting a little noodle legged. She did not make any fake excuse. When she scooted behind Charles she removed his hat and rubbed her wet tits over his head. When she got behind keven she did the same. Both men had pool water dripping down there heads but loved it. Keven said those were the softest breast ever. He got a lot of ribbing from all. My wife plopped down and laid back ankles crossed. She said she ate a few crackers and cheese. Followed by water.

While she was eating, charles and keven were bragging about having tits on their head. Louis said you should have looked up and they would be in your face. Louis is not a racist, and the four of them are good friends so no one take this wrong. Louis asked keven if that was the first time he had white titties on his head. Keven said yes. Then Louis asked if that was the first time he had a white womans pussy in his hand. Pause.... keven said to answer your question, "yes", and only the second pussy in my hand ever. Total silence. Charles said no way. Keven said his wife was his high school sweetheart and they were together at 14 years old. They married out of high school and he went straight into the military. He said he had two women in his life. His beloved late wife and the military.

All was quiet for a minute. Then Louis said well you two just had a beautiful pair of titties on your head so life is good. This caused a lot of agreement and laughter. My wife finished her water. She has the back of the recliner not quite flat, she rolls a towel which took forever, drunk hands, and placed it as a pillow. She folded a smaller towel and placed it over her eyes. The men were talking, I dont recall about what. My wife is lying still, hands above her head like shes tanning her pits, ankles crossed. In the shade of the umbrella. She says without moving, "who is going to help me sunscreen". She is slurring some and watching her towel roll, I know why. I said, you are under an umbrella in the shade. My uncle said, shes right, you can still get a nasty burn. My wife blew her tongue at me and said, see I'm right. I shut up.

All men are volunteering. She finally said ok everybody gets a turn. Mad scramble for older men for who starts. Dominos finally used, highest to lowest.
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