Mary Sullivan sat next to her husband as he drove their car through the mountain pass. She looked at the beautiful landscape.
Mary can't believe the weekend so far. It's been wonderful. Her husband wanted to take her on a special anniversary trip. They have been married for ten years so far.
Looking at her husband. "Tom, you won't tell me where we are going tonight. Why?"
Tom smiled to her. "Nope, you'll love it."
Mary smiled. They had a wonderful first day enjoying the shopping in the village and last night spent making love like they ever before.
Mary thought how they fell in love . She was married before for twenty years before her husband passed away. She met Tom a couple years before her husband passed away. They fell in love with each other. Mary fell love with someone who is twenty years younger than her sixty year age.
Looking down at the outfit that she was wearing. It is a short black cocktail dress that showed off her legs in the white stockings. Her feet are in a pair of black high heels. She felt so sexy in it.
Her dead husband is rolling in his grave because how she is dressed right now. The outfit is too revealing.
A few minutes passed before Tom pulled the car into a long driveway. Mary tried to see the house but she didn't see it from the road
Another minute of traveling down the driveway, a large house loomed in front of them. Mary looked over at her husband. "Who's house is this?"
"A friend." Tom told her.
Mary shook her head. "Friend?"
"Yes." Tom pulled the car up to a parking spot next to another car. There are about six cars in front of the large house.
Tom moved his head over to her and kissed her deeply. He broke off the kiss and smiled to her. "This is all for you."
Mary didn't know what to say. She nodded her head her lovely husband is up to something. "Ok."
Tom stepped out of the car and opened the door for her. She smiled up to him as she offered her hand. His eyes are checking out her legs. Mary enjoying doing that.
Tom walked Mary to the front door of the largest house she ever seen. She can't believe she is wearing this outfit at her age.
As they stepped to the door, the door opened by a long blonde hair woman wearing a red and white dress. She smiled to them. "You must be Tom and Mary. I'm Liz."
"Hi Liz. Thank you for inviting us tonight." Tom smiled to the woman.
Mary wasn't jealous over her husband talking with a much younger woman. She knows he loves her very much but it seemed Liz doesn't know him.
"Please come inside out of the cold." Liz moved to her side as they entered the house.
Mary looked around the large room, where five couples are talking with each other. She felt so nervous as everyone seems to be looking at her. She held her husband's hand tight.
Liz introduced them to everyone. A waiter stepped up to her and handed her a flute of champaign to drink. Mary knew she is going to need it.
It only took a couple of minutes before Mary was talking to a couple women. She tried to find out what was happening but they didn't tell her. She smiled over to her husband as he talks with a couple men.
The waiter returned with another flute for her. She took it and drank more of it.
A couple minutes passed and Mary felt slightly light headed. She wasn't feeling right.
Liz stepped up to her and smiled to her. "Are you ok, Mary?"
"Yes. I'm a little light headed. I think it was the drink." Mary told the young woman. She wasn't a light weight when it come to drinking.
Liz looked at Mary. "Come with me."
Mary placed her hand into Liz's hand and followed her into another room. She looked for her husband but couldn't see him. She walked up the stairs.
"Don't worry, Mary. It will be ok." Liz told her as they walked into the bedroom. "Sit down on the bed and breathe in and out.
Mary did what the woman says for some reason. She didn't want to throw up.
Liz sat down on the bed next to her as the another woman enters the room and sits down on the other side. "Angela is here to help you."
Mary smiled to the woman. "Thank you."
"You're so welcome." Angela placed her hand onto her thigh and gave it a slight squeeze.
Mary stared at the woman. She didn't push the hand away. She looked over at her. "What's happening to me?"
"Your husband is giving you a very special Christmas and Anniversary gift. Do you want it?" Liz smiled to her.
"Yes. I love my husband." Mary can't understand why she feels like she is almost floating in the air. "I feel weird."
"That's what we want." Angela spoke to her. Her hand is moving higher up her thigh.
Mary didn't know what they are doing to her but she felt safe with them.
"It's time to change and met someone very special." Liz softly spoke into her ear.
"Who?" Mary questioned her.
"Your husband wants you to meet him. Do you want to meet him? YOu'll love him." Angela's finger found her lacy underpants covered pussy.
Mary closed her eyes as Angela rubbed at the top of her slit. She is touching a very sensitive spot on her."Oh yes. I'll meet him."
"Good. Let Angela remove your clothes for you." Liz told her. "We have something special for you to wear for him."
Liz stood up and helped Mary to her feet again. Angela began to unbutton the cocktail dress. Her hands move quickly over the small buttons.
A couple minutes passed and the dress fell to the floor revealing Mary's lacy bra and underpants.
"You have beautiful breasts under that bra, Mary." Liz moved a finger over her covered nipple. "How old are you?"
Mary let out a sigh. "Sixty."
"Nice. I wish to look this good when I get there." Liz comments as her finger makes Mary's nipple hard.
Angela worked her finger over the back clasp of the bra. The next thing she knew is that her bra falls to the floor by her feet and the dress. Her breasts drop due to gravity.