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Are women still sexy at age fifty? I know years ago everyone thought when one a woman hit fifty that she lost that sex appeal that men adore. It seemed like older men looked past them and wanted someone significantly younger, but that has all changed over the years. At times it is hard to tell the difference between a women who is thirty five compare to a fifty five year old. I have to admit that women over the age of fifty are extremely hot right now. Since my wife Jill had reached that magical age of fifty, over the past year she had become a different woman. She felt unflattering and less desirable. I tried to tell her how hot she still was, and how the new fifty is the new forty, but she was having none of it. I know a lot of people have problems when they hit a certain age, but Jill seemed to be taking it harder than most. Our sex life that was once fulfilling and exciting now began to crumble. I didn’t know how to handle the situation, or exactly what to do. What Jill really needed was an independent opinion. One night I sat down with my wife, and brought up the idea of sharing her with another man. It might restore that confidence she once had in herself, and in the bedroom. I had mentioned this to her previously, but this time she got angry with me and stormed off. I was out of answers now, and I could only hope that she would wake up one morning and realize that sex and romance doesn’t end because you turn fifty. This past summer Jill and I were invited to an out of town wedding. It was for the son of one of our dearest friends. We had been friends with Ted and Sarah for almost twenty five years. We had been extremely close to them until they moved a few hundred miles away about ten years ago. We hadn’t seen them in more than a year, so we were quite excited to be able to visit with them at the wedding. We drove down there on a Friday and planned on staying the weekend. The wedding was on Saturday, and this gave us the opportunity to have dinner with Ted and Sarah that Friday night. We had a great time Ataşehir Escort visiting with them, and then went back to our hotel room later that evening. We made it easy on ourselves by staying at the same hotel where the reception was being held. The wedding was that afternoon with the reception to follow later that night. The wedding went off without a hitch, and my wife and I went back to our hotel room for a few hours before the reception. Jill couldn’t decide that night what to wear, and she began to try on a few of the dresses that she had brought along with her. It took her a good hour before deciding on a beautiful red dress. It was a bit more on the revealing side, and I got excited watching her change into it. My wife is still very sexy woman for being fifty. Jill is 5’5 and around 140 pounds or so. Her breasts are big and real, while her butt is beautifully curved. Her body is made for sex, and I don’t think there is a man a live who wouldn’t want to be with her. The reception started at seven, and Jill and I walked into the reception room a few minutes late. The place had filled up fast, and we immediately headed to the back of the room to find an open table. There was a few spots left at one table, and we quickly sat down with two other couples. A few minutes later a young man had come up from behind and asked Jill, “Is anyone sitting next to you?” “No, please go ahead and take it,” Jill said to the young man. “Hi, my name is Eric.” “Hello Eric! I am Jill and this is my husband Tim,” my wife replied. The young man was somewhere in his early twenties, and he had a swagger about him that was quite noticeable. He was a very good looking guy, and I could tell he already had his sights on my wife Jill. Jill on the other hand is too nice of a person to see that in him. I watched as Eric began to flirt with her as they sat closely to one another. A short time later Champagne was brought to the table. My wife and I rarely drink, but this was a special occasion. Ataşehir Escort Bayan After a toast was made Jill began to take a drink of her Champagne. She had finished her first class in minutes, and young Eric poured her another glass. The two of them sat there laughing and enjoying the atmosphere of the night, while I did my best to listen in. Over the next hour we had dinner, and then the band began to play. Eric had brought Jill another drink from the bar, and she once again began to sip it down. I had never seen her so giddy and excited, and I could see how much she loved the attention Eric was showing her. Jill’s red dress hugged tightly against her body and I notice Eric checking her out. I had never seen Jill flaunt it like she did that night. She bent over a number of times in front of the young man, and Eric took every liberty available to stare down into the front of her dress. After a while the band began to play a slow song from back in our day. Jill loved that song and asked Eric if he would like to dance with her. Eric wasn’t about to pass up an opportunity like this, and he and Jill headed off onto the dance floor. I could hardly contain myself as they disappeared somewhere in the mist of all of the people. After a minute or so I got up and acted like I was heading for the bar. I noticed Eric had his hands on Jill’s ass, while Jill arms were wrapped around his neck staring right into his eyes. They were dancing extremely close to one another, and I felt a wave of jealousy and arousal come over me at the same time. They had come back to the table a short time later. I didn’t want to act like I was the jealous husband, so when another slow song started up twenty minutes later, I urged Eric to dance with my wife once again. They danced off and on for the next few hours as Jill continued to flirt with the young man. It was getting late and the reception was coming to an end as Jill finished up her last glass of wine. She definitely felt a good buzz, and Escort Ataşehir she got up and bent over in front of Eric brushing her ass up against him. Eric knew Jill was extremely aroused, and I could see by the look on his face that he wanted to fuck Jill in the worst way. When Eric got up to use the restroom, my wife leaned over towards me and said, “Would you be okay if I asked Eric back to our room?” I couldn’t believe what my wife had just asked me. I had envisioned her being shared with someone older and more mature than Eric. I sat there dumfounded and I said, “I am okay with it if you are?” Eric returned from the restroom a few minutes later. He also was a bit on the wasted side, and my wife leaned over and whispered something into his ear. I could see by the smile on Eric’s face that he was all in on the idea of going back to our room. I don’t think Jill had any idea what she was getting into, but I certainly wasn’t about to get into the way of her adventure. Jill hadn’t had this kind of attention in a very long time, and this well be might what she needed to feel sexy and attractive once again. The three of us left the reception room and quietly made our way out of the reception without being noticed. We made our way up to the sixth floor and walked into our hotel room. Our room was extremely nice as a comfy bed sat in the middle of it. Our room looked out over the city, and the views that night were absolutely breathtaking. Jill stood there aroused and vulnerable at the side of the bed. She began to undress in front of the young man, and lowered her dress down over top of her gorgeous tits. Eric had been waiting all night to see them, and he already had removed his tie and shirt. He then walked over toward my wife and gave each of her tits a firm squeeze. “Damn! Your tits are fantastic!” he said. Jill then placed her hand up against the front of Eric’s trousers. She felt his cock rapidly expand as young Eric continued to prod each of her lovely nipples with his fingers. “You want to see my big cock baby?” “Oh god, yes!” Jill cried out as she groped hard at his cock through his pants. Jill then undid his pants and quickly forced them down onto the floor. Eric stood there in a tight pair of briefs. The outline of his cock was quite impressive, and Jill ran her hands over the front of them several times.
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