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I pulled the straps from her shoulders, releasing her tits. By now I was very turned on myself, so I went further, I started to undress her! I reached around her back unfastened her bra hooks one at a time, she didn't complain. I stood up and started to dance with her, slowly rubbing her body, she was moaning in my ear. I could see the bulge growing in Mikes jeans.Īnne was loving all the attention of us watching her. When she came down for the fourth and final time, all she was wearing were a pink silky bra pink hot pants, that showed her camel-toe black knee-length boots and Mike's wife's necklace, which had a string of what looked like diamonds leading down and disappearing between my wife's mountainous breasts. Every time she went away to change the jewellery, she would change her outfit, and each time it was getting more and more revealing. Mike was very complimentary of Anne's appearance, so Anne went back upstairs to change again. Anne returned wearing a Sapphire necklace and earrings, but she'd also changed her dress. I suggested he might like to see her in some of the jewellery he had given Anne, he jumped at the chance.Īnne went upstairs to put on a few items for Mike. We were all quite drunk from the wine we had with dinner and Mike kept commenting on how beautiful Anne was and how much she reminded him of his wife. We sat down to eat and he never once took his eyes off her, not once throughout the whole meal. When Mike arrived and saw Anne his eyes nearly popped out of his head. When that night came, Anne looked very sexy in a short dress that showed off her cleavage, black stockings and suspenders. After all, we felt sort for him guessing he was lonely, and he seemed quite harmless.Īnyway, I told Anne that she should invite him round to dinner so that we could thank him for all the gifts she had received. He did ask my permission whether I minded him giving her gifts first. What's more, he's forever giving her little gifts, such as his wife's old jewellery. He's always telling my wife how she reminds him of his deceased wife.
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Unfortunately, he lost his wife a year ago. Mike was quite a larger fella and he must be in his late 60s. Anne and I both drink in a local pub in our village and there is this bloke, Mike, who always seems to be paying her lots of attention.