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My Wife Thinks She is No Longer Sexy at Age Fifty

Date: 11/12/2014, Categories: MILF, Author: mter100, Rating: 41, Source: LushStories

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. 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 she got up and bent over in front of Eric brushing her ass up against him. Eric knew Jill was extremely aroused, ...