When I met my wife, she was a skinny tight bodied young woman whom worked on her dad's farm. Her 34B breasts were very firm, her ass I could hold in my hands and were like harder rubber. Skinny legs, arms. Not only could she throw bales of hay onto wagons, she was a cheerleader and track star at her local high school. She had long blondish hair that always glowed whether it was down or in a pony tail. Well her face was also tiny and very cute. She was voted hottest and cutest girl in school for her senior year. I was one lucky guy to be with her and married her a year after she graduated.
Over the years, she worked on my farm and stayed in excellent shape. Discovering she could not bare children, made her more wilder than she was when we met. Often she would get all excited to show off her body by exibitionizm. Hell we even played around a little with the swingers side.
At forty, she looked around twenty keeping her skin blemish free but a little wrinkles began to show up. By fifty, she looked like she was still in her mid thirties. Still in great shape but slowing down. By the time she turned sixty five, the wrinkles on her hidden body were present, her firm rubbery breasts were now soft anf couldn't hold themselves up with out a support bra. (She began wearing a bra in her late 30s)
Now she in seventy. Still looks like she is much younger. Still pretty fit and works out in our gym all the time. I would say she could easily pass for her late 50s or early 60s.
One thing is for sure, it has been a good ride for me and her. She is still very horny all the time and quite energetic.
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