For my work. I travel to many peoples houses and meet a lot of families. I always had the fantasy of what I saw in 80’s-90’s porn in my head, but I never saw it coming true. Until last week! Arriving at a decorating job for a slightly older couple than myself (he 61, she 55). The rather swarve chap showed me in and the was his wife. Sort skirt, leaning over the kitchen island cleaning, one leg in the air and no knickers!! Now obviously I’m a horny chap and couldn’t not notice. To which the chap said “don’t worry old boy. She likes to be watched” and tapped me on the bum. While she looked round at me with a glint in her eye. A very sexy size 12 brunette with curves to die for and boobs to make you wish you were her child! Being a professional, as much as it made me horny. I set up and started the job, and everything was running smoothly. On day two, having gone home and pleasured myself hard about the prospect. I turned up and started working again. After an hour or so she appeared from the bathroom. Wet hair and just a towel wrapped around her. As she passed the doorway, clearly dropped her towel on purpose and went to slow mo to pick it up. To which I said “can I help you with that”. She with a little giggle said “let me call Stan and you can both have what you want”. This was new to me but I didn’t even have a second thought. She led me to their bedroom which he was already in. On the bed naked. She walked to him kneeled on the bed and slowly licked and sucked on his cock. Waving her sexy bum in the air like an advert. So I jumped in!!! Took all my clothes off went over and started licking and caressing her shaved pussy. He liked watching me fuck her, pull her hair and make her groan, but the most enjoyable for all. Was her 69ingone while the other fucked her and vice versa. He said he wasn’t gay/bi but obviously enjoyed when we did touch throughout, and I can’t say I didn’t like it either! It was one of the best experiences of my life. Just to be brave and explore. They then asked me to attend weekly for a “service”, and offered to pay. But I told them I can’t charge for something I’d enjoyed so much. So now see them regularly when they are in the need for some extra fun. Secret stories of the tradesmen