When the boys arrived I offered them both a glass of wine and we chatted for a while, getting at ease with one another. The pretty one was called Rick and the other one Andy. I suggested that they might undress me, which they did eagerly. I don’t know how much experience they had with women of my age; probably little or none. But a woman is a woman, after all, and they soon had me naked, devouring me with their eyes. I then ordered them to undress each other in turn, and when we were all naked on the sofa I said that they might each make themselves free with my body, exploring it with their hands as they wished, but that they were not to penetrate me in any of my orifices until I gave permission. Accordingly, they caressed my breasts, ran their hands over my bottom, savouring it by squeezi
