At the grocery store Wednesday Damien and I bumped into Darcy a lady that had been my dad's receptionist prior to my step-mom taking her position nine years ago. Darcy had left my dad's company after getting married to a man more than 20 years her senior. The auburn-haired beauty still looked good, and like usual she had an outfit on to show-off her ample, freckled tits. In talking I found her husband had passed away two years ago, and that she was only a few weeks away from her 50th birthday. That she had even received stuff from AARP about joining. I told her she was too fucking hot to be turning 50, and that I still remember being thirteen and getting stiff just being around her. Darcy just ate it up. I asked if she wanted to go and grab a bite or drink. She told us she had ice cream in her cart and better get straight home, but she suggested we follow her and have a drink at her place. We jumped at the offer. After Darcy put away her groceries she joined us on the couch as we enjoyed an afternoon libation. As our hands began to roam their advancement was never stopped by our hostess. Soon the action migrated from the front room to the bedroom. Our busty, freckled-chested lady even took some more of our deviant acts in stride!