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Getting Started Ch. 01: Mentors

When our kids were grown and out of the house, Jan and I found ourselves sitting and watching TV on too many nights after work. Like many other couples, our lives had centered around raising kids. So, with those obligations done, there seemed to be a gap in our lives. Jan was very much into socializing. We did go out with friends occasionally. But, Jan really missed the numerous interactions with the kids and their friend's parents at after-school activities. Our jobs weren't helping her with her social needs, since she was working from home a lot. We still stay in touch with the kids, and we see them rather often. But, with the youngest now away at college, and the older ones out on their own, it just isn't the same. After about a year of this, we realized we needed MORE. Most of the friends we did go out with or invite over for dinner started to feel like part of the routines. It was somewhat different interacting with our peers instead of the kids. We just didn't f...
Saturday afternoon, I am laying on the bed, basking in the afterglow. I can feel Soy boy's cum leaking out of my well used ass. I hear the shower and try to stand up, my legs are a little shaky, and my ass is tender. I wobble my way to the bathroom, and find my best friend is already in the shower. I admire his smooth toned body as I enter, the warm water feels refreshing on my tired body. We kiss, and begin quietly washing each other. I am soaping Soyboy's chest, our mouths still attached, sensually kissing. I let my other hand slide down his tummy towards his little throbber. I am stunned as he stops me, "I am too sore, he moans apologetically." I kiss my friend gently, and then teasingly say "You only came five times so far." We chuckle, kissing as we wash, Soy boy, moaning in pain every time his little cock tries to grow. We finish up, as we dry off, we decide to watch a movie, and maybe order some food. Soy boy teases me as I walk to the living room. ...