Story 1: Sensual Hands
The man entered the room wearing only a robe. The light curtains on the window were being blown apart by the wind so that if someone was to look from next door then they could see him and his wife here. The man smiled at the thought of Gwen next door watching them. After all she was a prim and proper white-haired ex-school-teacher though he would admit she was still slim, attractive and petite. Many was the time that he remembered seeing her in the garden in that one piece black swimsuit when she was both weeding and catching the sun it was good that he loved his wife dearly because he had always considered Gwen really hot.
Well here he was so that his wife could practise her massage. He hummed to himself as he brushed back his grey hair and smiled as his wife in her robe prepared oils to rub into his skin. He wondered why she was wearing a robe, once the children had moved away they had usually worn nothing around the house. Forty years married to this wonderful woman, not many could say that. True there had been some bad times but there had been more good times in their life together. Now in their retirement they were doing things that they had always promised themselves that they would do when they had time to spare.
He smiled as he remembered skinny-dipping with her only last week. Now he was to be her model so she could practise her massage, something she was learning at night school. Looking at him she had a sparkle in her eye then she pursed her lips in fake frustration.
"Hey lose the robe and get on the table," she said.
Shrugging out of the robe he climbed naked face down onto the table that was covered in a thin mattress that was covered in a towel. The breeze cooled his skin on an otherwise warm room. Then he felt the slow spattering of oil on the skin of his back. He murmured with pleasure as he felt his wife's hands began to rub the oil into his shoulders and neck. He relaxed as he felt her move to his head and he felt that he should whip the robe off and try his wicked way with her. Something he knew would bring him grief so he continued to enjoy her clever fingers massaging his back.
"Mmmm if you ever want to practise then I'm your man," the man said.
As he spoke he thought he saw the curtains opposite them twitch, he remarked the fact to his wife and she snorted with laughter.
"Wouldn't be the first time Gwenny's seen you in the nude. She's often said she would like your cock in her ass," the grey-haired woman said matter a factly.
"What?" the man exclaimed, prim and proper Gwen liked it in the ass.