Scott moved from the West Coast to the heartland of America shortly after retiring. You see, he didn't change, but his State sure did, and he couldn't take the craziness any longer.
Conservative in most things other than sex, for that, he was very open and could make a porn star blush. And that is what he feared would be the most significant thing he would be giving up, let's say, having to conform to a more unconventional sex life.
After nearly a year in his new digs, it seemed he was correct, but even so, he had no regrets. His life on the Plains was a good one, and he did have the fact that he lived out his best sex life when and while he could. But then, when he didn't expect it a stroke of luck when he came across June, she struck him as different from the start, leaving him wanting more.
He quickly learned that June had quite a wide range of sexual experiences herself and a couple of things that even Scott hadn't come across. But Scott had far more and still the widest variety. For example, Anal which June wasn't new to, but she had only a couple of bouts, only one of which she claims was successful. Now, months into their relationship, it has become all but normal and something June longed for at times.
This led to a turnabout with Scott receiving fair play, and June was pleased and excited to play her part. It started like it always seems to, a finger then a toy, all leading up to strapping up and her taking his willing ass. This brought a change to June, now more confident and assertive, and this delighted them both.
Another thing that June brought was excellent and long-time friends; Scott surely was missing his own left behind. Her group welcomed Scott into the fold without effort, and he no longer felt like he was the new guy in no time.
There was no set pattern, but the group would get together semi-regularly, with good food and friends being the common thread. It was a few days after one of these get-togethers when June mentioned that Scott should host the next one. Scott was more than willing to do so, but he left it up for June to reach out and figure out when it would be a good time.
The day came about a week and a half later, on a Wednesday which at first struck Scott as funny, but most of them were retired now so for them any day could be a weekend day. Looking back, the signs were there but for whatever reason Scott did not see them, at first thinking the other fellas would be showing up at any time.
At one point, pretty early on, June excused herself to use the restroom, but instead of the one closest to them, she opted to use the master bathroom at the other end of the house. A few minutes later, Scott could hear June's call for assistance. There was no panic in her voice so Scott calmly excused himself and went to the bedroom. There in the bed was June, wearing a strap-on and a smile. "Come suck my cock" she begged as her hand ran up and down its length.