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Seventy-one-year-old Marie was watching Timothy mowing her lawn. He was nineteen and did odd jobs for Marie. The son of Marie's friend Margaret.Marie smiled and thought to herself, "If only I was fifty years younger."She caught herself holding her breast. A finger on her nipple."Act your age," Marie said out loud.There hadn't been a man in Marie's life since her husband passed ten years ago. She had always been a sexual woman. Now her only pleasure came from ever-decreasing moments with her vibrating companion.Marie tore herself away from the window, but couldn't resist a last look. The lawn was almost finished. Marie went to the bathroom and brushed her hair. She positioned the last strands of graying hair into position.Her reflection looked back and said, "Do it."Marie was telling herself to undo another button on her floral dress. When that was unfastened, she loosened another."You're naughty Marie. And he's just a boy," she said, adjusting her dress, beylikdüzü escort (https://www.beylikduzuyonetim.com/) so her cleavage showed."Why be naughty when you can be mischievous?."Marie undid another button. Her dress was open below her breasts. She figured if Timothy said anything she could play the old lady. Act embarrassed and say she didn't realize."Mrs. Walsh!"It was Timothy. He'd come to say he was finished.Marie found him in the living room, "Would you like a drink? I have some beer," Marie whispered as if Timothy was breaking some rule.He smiled, "Yes, please, and it's okay, Mrs. Walsh, I am allowed.""Of course you are. Silly me. You must call me Marie. We've known each other for a long time. Mrs. Walsh sounds so formal."Timothy was going to sit in a chair, but Marie asked him to sit on the settee with her. Marie sat on his right-hand side. That way, when her dress opened, Timothy would be able to see inside.Marie's ploy worked. Almost immediately, bahcesehir escort bayan (https://www.asbahcesehir.com/) Timothy's eyes found the opening. She wished she had changed her bra to a smaller cup, but it was too late now. Marie managed to sit in such a way she gave Timothy the best view of her breasts.It had been a long time since Marie had put herself in a vulnerable position. Her heart began to beat a little faster. She decided to test the situation further.Marie looked down, "Oh my," she said, acting shocked, "Look at me." Instead of closing her dress, Marie held it open. "Sorry, Timothy. I didn't realize. What must you think of me?"Marie began to fasten a button. Timothy put his beer down and put his hand on Marie's hands to stop her."No, please don't."There was a moment when they looked at each other. Timothy gently put Marie's hands by her side."I think you look amazing," Timothy said, looking into Marie's eyes.Both looked down and watched escort bayan beylikdüzü (https://www.beylikduzuescord.com/) Timothy's fingers undo two more buttons.Marie took a deep breath when Timothy pushed his hand inside her bra cup. Unexpectedly, Marie felt a tinge of guilt and self-consciousness because of her age.She held Timothy's wrist and eased his hand out of her bra."They're not what you're used to."Timothy hooked his finger under Marie's bra cup and lifted it. Her tit flopped down."This is a mistake." Marie rested her breast back in its cup and fixed her dress."Sorry, sorry," she repeated.It was an uncomfortable situation for Timothy. He said he should be going anyway and left feeling uneasy.Two weeks later and Timothy was due back. It had been difficult for Marie. What had happened weighed on her mind. In a way, she hoped Timothy didn't show. It would be much easier for her. But they needed to talk, and she needed to apologize.It was a nervous morning waiting for Timothy. He hadn't arrived by lunchtime. Marie made herself a sandwich, but she was too agitated to eat. Two, three o'clock came, and no Timothy.At ten to four, his car pulled up outside. Marie watched Timothy walk up the drive. Her stomach tied itself in tighter knots, and she physically jumped when the doorbell rang.