I felt so good after I left The Sloan Institute I practically skipped as I walked back to my Lincoln. I hadn't felt so complete and satisfied in many years. I felt like a real woman again. Beautiful, hot and sexy as all get out. I also felt a tiny twinge of guilt for having fucked a man other than my husband for the first time in my life. I had his permission to do it. He was unable to have sex at all. I needed it really badly.
Jefferson Sloan had opened a whole new world for me. I would never forget that sweet man. Here I was, just past fifty years old and in as good as shape as ever, I was unhappy, horny and angry about it. I had thirty years invested in my marriage and I still loved the guy. It was not his fault he had something wrong with him. It was not my fault either that I still needed sex. He told me to do what ever I needed, to do, just do it, so long as nothing in our relationship changed and he knew nothing about it. I didn't distrust Dave but to take no chances I recorded him saying he didn't care what I did with other men if he never heard about it. He knew better than to mess with me anyway.
Jeff Sloan had invited me to a party at the institute on Friday afternoon at five. He said he wanted me to see the party as a way of getting sex with out endangering myself. He said they had a regular group of people, ten men and ten women, who met every Friday afternoon. One of the ladies had dropped out because her husband got transferred, so there was an opening. He said he would go with me the first time to see that I was comfortable with it before he left me. I was really not afraid because every thing he had told me I would like, I had loved. I knew he was right about this too!
I told Dave, my husband, that I was going to a movie with a girl friend, which I often did, and he thought nothing of it. I gave my self an enema about three then showered. I wore a halter dress that showed my breasts nicely. I wore flat sandals, no panties. I checked myself in the mirror and decided I needed something a bit different. I quickly put my hair in a ponytail high on one side of my head, I used a metal ponytail clip and the effect was very nice. My hair still reached below my shoulders. I still wasn't happy so I slipped on a pair low platform high heeled wooden sandals. That was better, I slipped the flats in my bag to wear home.
I punched my new code card in the door and it opened right up. I walked to the lounge area and Jeff hurried over to me. He held my hands and stood back and grinned at me.
"Damn, girl, you look delicious. As always! I think I will just take you home and keep you to myself tonight."
"Oh! Jeff you know I would love that. I will do what every you say."
"Sweetie if you do not enjoy this that is what we will do. Oh! Come over here I want you to meet a couple of guys. This big handsome man is my son, Jeff, Junior, call him J.J.. The bigger young hunk beside him is his son Trey, Jeff Sloan, III.
I couldn't believe my eyes, they all looked alike. Jeff, Junior squeezed my hand gently and smiled and said he was delighted to meet me. Trey hugged me and kissed my cheek. They were all so damned handsome I just didn't believe it.
Trey took my arm and led me away saying he wanted to find me a drink at the bar. He was wearing white tennis shorts and a tight shirt. Wow! He looked as if he was very young. I ordered a small white wine and he had a lemonade. He walked me to a corner and told me he thought I was the sexiest woman he had ever seen. I know I blushed deep red and stammered something stupid. He grinned and insisted I was super sexy. He sat me on a couch and sat close to me, his hand gently rubbing my shoulder.
"Honey, thank you very much, but I am old enough to be your grandmother."
"I don't know how old you are, it doesn't matter, you are still beautiful and sexy as all hell. I can't wait to make love to you."
"What?"
"I am dying to have sex with you."
"You have to be kidding me. Your grandfather would object wouldn't he?"
"He sure did but he and Dad lost the draw for you. I won, we all wanted to be first."
"Trey, do you work here?"
"Yes, just for the summer, I love it! I have had to study all year and take tests before he would let me do it. I am not a certified therapist like Dad and Grand Pop but I should be by the end of summer." His hand was softly tracing his fingers across my back now sending shivers down my spine. I quietly asked him, "Dearest boy, just how old are you?"
"I am almost twenty, but I have had a lot of training. You will enjoy it I promise."
"Do you know all the other people here?"
"Yes, I know all of them very well, they are all great people. Come on I'll introduce you to all of them." He led me to a handsome couple, and introduced them as Marge and Robert. Marge hugged me and kissed me then looked at Trey, "You are going to love Trey, what he lacks in finesse, he makes up for in enthusiasm and energy. He is really delightful, I hope I get a chance with him later." I couldn't believe this. Robert looked me over and said, "I am looking forward to getting to know you better." I got the feeling he meant a whole lot better. I wasn't against that, he looked very hot.