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One lifestyle couple we knew, Don and Marci, used to have house parties on the second Saturday of every month except on June, July and August when the lifestyle campouts are held.

My wife and I tried to make the parties often, as we knew most of the people and usually enjoyed ourselves.

One particular party, this young gal from out of town was there was there with this guy she had met on AFF. He had brought his small RV trailer there with him.

For some reason, she seemed very attracted to me. Now I’m a lot older than she is and even my wife noticed that she was interested in me. I asked my wife if it was Ok for me to play with her and she thought for a minute before finally giving me her permission.

My wife asked, "How old is she?" One of the guests answered, "44 or 45, I think." I thought, 'Whew, just beat her requirement of being older than our kids by a few years.

Tina had this nice curvy body and we walked around the property. On the far side of the house she asked if I minded if she smoked. She said that Curt, the guy that brought her wouldn’t let her.

I told her I couldn’t tolerate tobacco smoke and she grinned and said, “It’s not tobacco and pulled out this little pipe and lit it. It was pot. She took a hit then offered me some. To be polite I took a hit too.

At that time, we were helping operate a state licensed medical marijuana collective and grew it for patients with prescriptions. We did a lot of work with the Wounded Warrior Project and gave a lot to them. I also gave it to people that couldn’t afford to buy it.

She only had a little bit and that pipe didn't hold much. I had some in our car and offered her some, Tina accepted.

Once in our car, I pulled out this little one toke pipe and we each took a couple of hits. After her second hit, Tina said, “Holy crap! This stuff is strong.” I said, “Really? This is some of our everyday stuff. I have the really strong stuff at home. I won’t drive on it”

She leaned over and kissed me. Tina looked in my eyes and said, “Pot makes me really horny and you have beautiful eyes,” and with that she unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out as we kissed.

I slid my hands under her skirt to find she wasn’t wearing any panties. We made out in the car until the windows became all fogged up. Two couples walking in to the party knocked on the windows and said, “There’s playrooms inside,” and laughed.

We straightened up and I asked if she wanted to go inside and play. She said she really did but it wouldn’t be right to her ‘date’ but would she love to get together sometime.

I said, “If you could come up, we could hot tub then I could give you a head to toe massage if you’d like before we play. I could even give you a hot rock massage. I do soft tissue, hot rock and if the lady wants, erotic.” Her eyes lit up. Tina said, “My mom had a hot rock massage once. She one it at a gift exchange. She loved it. I went down to see about getting one and they want $75 for one. I want one.” We exchanged phone numbers and email addresses and went inside.

Once inside, my wife asked if we had played. I told her we just made out in our car and that she was going to come up and get a massage if that was OK. My wife told me it was fine with her.

The following week, Tina contacted me with directions to our house. She said she had to work on Saturday but would be there by noon on Sunday.

12:00 sharp, her little Subaru pulls into our driveway. Tina went to ring the bell but I was there and opened the door before she could. We went into the kitchen where my wife was and I asked the girls of they wanted some wine and both of them said yes.

Tina and her spent about a half an hour getting to know one another a little bit while I made sure the hot tub was ready and the music and candles were ready for Tina’s massage. When I returned, my wife and Tina had refilled their wine glasses.

My wife said, “Honey, I think you should take Tina out to the hot tub. She’s paying for a babysitter and we don’t want to run up her bill.” I couldn’t argue with that so we headed down to our room.

As we stepped into our bedroom, Tina was impressed. She looked around and said, “Wow, if my bedroom looked like this I’d never leave.” I smiled, saying, “Trouble is, you have to pay for it somehow.”

Rocking to the smooth jazz playing, she asked, “Where’s the hot tub? I said, “Just through that door.”

Our hot tub is on a privacy deck in its own enclosure so the weather doesn’t bother us. We have a fridge out there with waters, sodas, adult drinks, and ice. The main access is from our bedroom.

As Tina rocked to the music, I came up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist. I gently kissed her neck then nibbled on her ears. She turned and I softly kissed her cheek then her lips as we undressed each other. Once we were naked, we headed out the door, hand in hand.

After helping her into the hot tub, I asked her if she would like something to drink and she said she just wanted a water so I got her one from the fridge.

I then got out some ice and put it in a bong. I had filled the bowl of the bong with some of our good stuff and offered it to her.

Tina took a big hit, almost coughing her lungs up. I said, “Don’t get greedy. There’s plenty. I took a small hit then she took another one.

We each took two or three more hits then sat back to enjoy the jets of the tub and the high.

I moved over in front of her and softly caressed her face. I told her, “Do you how beautiful you are?” She said, “You must be really high to say that.” I shook my head and told her, “No, today, too many girls and women believe all the crap that magazines and society put out there that if they’re not that ‘perfect’ body, they’re not beautiful. You my dear are beautiful.

I kissed her softly as my hand caressed her breasts. My hand then found its way down to her hips and I ran my hands up and down her legs.

I sat next to her and moved her to my lap, cradling in my arms for a bit, We made out some more as I floated her in my arms. Then I said, “I think it’s time for your massage. We got out and dried each other off. Tina asked for another water before we left.

We headed back into the bedroom, and as I opened the door, the smell of the vanilla candles hit her and she turned to me asking, “How did you know that vanilla is my favorite?” I have them throughout my apartment.”

I helped Tina up on the massage table and had her lay on her stomach. I took some oil out of my rock heater and started on her feet. She’s a waitress and knew that would be a good place to start. “Oh my God,” Tina exclaimed, as I massaged deeply into the bottoms of her feet, alternating between the knots in her feet and gently pulling on her ankles in a gentle traction motion to help straighten her spine.

I then added more warm oil to my hands and started on her legs. First one side and then the other. As my hands went up the inside of her thighs, she spread them to give me access to her pussy but even though I was only centimeters away, I never touched it.

I moved to her hips and back, adding more warm oil and using a kneading motion like I was making bread. I continued this across her firm little ass. Tina has a surprisingly small one.

Tina asked me where I learned to give massages. I told her that my wife and I had bought a couple of books and DVDs but mostly learned from giving each other massages. I then began an up and down motion on her back and found a couple of knots that needed attention. Making a mental note of their position I got more oil and worked her shoulders neck and the back of her arms.

I went to the rock heater and grabbed some larger rocks. When I gently placed the rocks on her back, she moaned like she was having an orgasm. “You learned that on your own? Tina exclaimed. “Yes I told her.

I then began moving them up and down her spine. As the rocks cooled, I’d swap them out for warmer ones. I worked her shoulders then worked my way down to her legs. She especially liked it when I used the rocks on the bottoms of her feet.

I asked her if she was ready for her front and Tina said, “Oh my lord yes!” and I helped her turn over.,

Again I started with her feet, only this time I massaged her toes and stretched her arches, then worked my way up her calves and thighs. I massaged her belly then gently worked my way up to her breasts.

As I massaged her nipples, Tina’s breathing was becoming labored. I said, “I see you like that.” She grinned and smiled.

I moved to her face and softly massaged her forehead and the area around her cheeks and nose. Grabbing a few small rocks, I placed them around her sinus area for a few minutes while I placed a couple more on her nipples. Now her breathing was increasing.

I took her hand and massaged her fingers, one hand at a time. Once both hands were done, I removed the small rocks from her face and body and got a couple of larger ones. I took them to her and began to run them up and down her legs. Again, I made sure not to hit her pussy, even though her legs were spread, inviting me to.

As they cooled, I swapped the two rocks out, and took one and was using it to massage her Venus mound. Tina was shaking her head from side to side. She asked, “What are you doing? That feels fantastic?” I told her it’s part of the female erotic massage.

As I brought the other rock up her inner thigh, I lightly ran it over her pussy lips and when the rock hit her large clit, Tina squirted and sprayed. I quickly moved my hand and she squirted clear over the table as she cried out in ecstasy.

I gently put the rock back against her clit and softly rubbed it as I dipped a finger into her tight silkiness. Tina was shaking and cuming and grabbing at me. I kept her cuming for a good half an hour or more. It was almost like she was getting an electric shock but one of gigantic pleasure. She sat up and grabbed my cock as we kissed.

Tina said, “Shall we hit the bed?” I told her, “You’re full of oil. Let me wash you off first.” I took her into our bathroom where we have a large double shower.

In there, we lathered each other up and used our bodies as wash cloths to get the oil off. We were making out most of the time we were in there.

Tina jumped into bed and I, being in a playful mood, started sucking on her toes. She was very ticklish and pushed me away. I then kissed my way up her inner thighs, alternating from side to side, ending up at her dripping, baby smooth, pussy. I took my time tasting her and digging my tongue in as far as I could. Tina really enjoyed it when I did,

After she had a couple of orgasms that way, I moved up to her clit. My tongue used it like a boxer uses a speed bag. Flicking it faster and faster.

Tina’s hands were digging into my scalp. She arched her back and rewarded my efforts with another spray of her cum. I wasn’t able to swallow all of it but I was very pleased with the results.

I looked up at Tina and she crooked her finger at me, signaling me to come up. I had placed a small bottle of Listerine on the headboard and took a swig because I have found some ladies don’t like the taste of themselves. As I was about to enter her, I remembered that I needed to use a condom and grabbed one off the night stand. My wife’s rules are condoms are required.

I was lying next to her as I attempted to put it on. As I started to unroll it on my shaft, Tina grabbed it, throwing it on the floor and quickly mounted me, saying, “I hate those things. I like skin on skin.” With that she impaled herself on my shaft. I was a jumble of mixed emotions. I knew my wife required condoms but Tina’s little pussy felt so good gripping my cock, but my wife could walk in at any minute. I was thankful that normally when I played, she would stay down at the other end of the house.

Tina’s orgasms were becoming very vocal. Truthfully, I was too. We were thoroughly enjoying each other. She arched her back and I thought she was going to fall back so I moved my knees up to support her and she squirted again as she came. That set me off and I saw fireworks as I shot my load into her. Tina fell to my chest and I covered her with a blanket, holding her snuggly in my arms.

After a bit, she rolled next to me, her head on my shoulder and her hand gently stroking my chest. Tina said, “Every woman needs a massage like that at least once in her life.” I smiled saying, “I’m very glad you liked it.” She said, “Liked it isn’t a strong enough word. Do you know how much you could charge for giving a massage like that?” I smiled and said, “I’d probably end up in jail. They’d call it prostitution or something.” Tina just laughed and lightly pulled my chest hair.

Looking deep into my eyes she said, “Do you know, the end of this month, I’ll be 40 years old. I’ve been sexually active since I’ve been 16, well 13 if you count masturbation and in all that time, this was the biggest sexual event of my life. I have never cum like that in my life, EVER.” I told her, “Sweetheart, the beginning of the following month, I will be 60 and I still enjoy sex with beautiful women such as yourself.”

Tina gasp and said, “60? You’re older than my father. Well by just a little. No wonder why I was attracted to you. I’ve had a crush on my father since I was a teenager.” We dressed and went out to see my wife. Tina hugged my wife and thanked her for sharing me.

Then she looked at the time and realized she was late. I walked her to her car and she kissed me good bye. I was hoping none of the neighbors were looking because it wasn’t just a friendly kiss.