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All three of them were exceedingly happy with their lot. A couple of years in and your Aunt Barbra showed up and we became firm friends just like that," she glanced at the other women listening to her tell the story of how they all came to be together, "Bosom buddies. I stood looking out of my sitting room window as life went on her merry way in the cul-de-sac. Sharon and Angie bit their lips looking like they were going to burst out laughing at the look on my face. I shifted in my seat, suddenly feeling uncomfortable with the attention.
The place was already furnished and mom and I had spent a few days going through my Aunt's things and sorting out what to keep and what to give to the local Charity shops on the high street. "I know, I know," she sniffed, "These things need to be done. I don't think your Uncle George is too happy though." What? The man was a miserable and bitter old fart and would probably have sold the bungalow at the drop of a hat. " I asked as we sat at the kitchen table drinking coffee. "There are four of us," she used to say with a laugh, "I'm the oldest and Captain of this ship." They did everything together; shopping, eating out, movies, day trips, you name it they did it as a close nit group. An Autumn breeze had sprung up and the old oaks creaked and groaned around me. We stood for a moment awkwardly looking at each other before one of the ladies stepped forward and made introductions. About five ten in height, with gingery red shoulder length hair, wide green eyes, and with what looked like a full bosomed figure underneath a flowery white blouse tucked into a deep blue pleated skirt. "Hi, hello," I replied, "Nice to meet the both of you. Had to admit, all three ladies were seriously impressive to look at - especially to a twenty-year-old who was still dealing with the effects of delayed puberty. She looked the oldest of the three, early fifties I thought and was more stocky than the other two.If you're looking for quick, kinky sex, please use another room!Part 1: Death is not only the mother of beauty as the poem goes but also the mother of opportunity...And here I was sat drinking wine and eating cherry and apple pie with three mature women who had been complete strangers only a few hours ago. As a family, we had all lived in and around the big city where everything was turned up to the max and that sound you always heard in the background was the constant hum of cosmopolitan life. To be honest, I'd put my libido at about 5/10 on the fucking scale most of the time. Since then, I was running through a desert with no name and developing a serious case of blue balls. We were all sat in Angie's sitting room with the three of them together on the sofa and yours truly parked in a fireside chair. All in all, I was as mellow as fuck and just sat back enjoying listening to the stories they told. The strange thing was, I felt like I could talk to them about anything. This was definitely the good life as the drink and mood made my mind wander.