Chapter 1 - Exposure

He met and married his blonde waif of a wife, Angela, during college. Their life for the last 30 years had been privileged, lovely, lonely, and oh, so insufferably boring.

Every day, Nathan was doing his best to fight his impulse to use his money to attract much sexier and younger women.

When Nathan happened upon Jenny, he was taken by her ample cleavage and feminine hips.. precisely what he had always wanted to squeeze. She served him coffee in a diner, lingering long enough at each refill to grant him full visual access to her remarkably full chest. They became lovers, then friendly lovers, and eventually their own kind of couple.. he paid her bills, she never stopped amazing him with her unusual little kinks. While his fragile wife Laura (who he had felt much pressure to marry) remained ice cold and stick thin, this voluptuous girl half his age was reigniting a primal urge that Nathan hadn't acted on in 40 years.

She taught him how to tie her hands to the bedpost, shackle her wrists to her ankles, pull her hair and spank her ass, all while he fucked her. And she wanted him, anywhere and anytime the mood struck him. Suddenly, his instinctual urges were not only welcome, but proved to be a huge turn-on to his little nymphomaniac.

Their arrangement satisfied them both for years, until Nathan's wife announced her family's need for them to move to Florida. Originally, Nathan had promised to purchase Jenny another beautiful condo in this new location, and that its proximity to his new job would ensure they got more time together.

This was the plan for many months, until the evening that Nathan attempted to surprise Jenny at her house with her favorite take-out.
Lurking outside the window to determine whether or not she was home, Nathan unwittingly watched as his curvaceous illecit lover set up and mounted another man's GoPro camera, focusing it on the four-poster bed he had bought her. An extremely young and ridiculously handsome man entered the bedroom from HIS bathroom and began trying to peel off her clothes. Her chubby gut hung past the waistband of her tiny American Eagle jeans, delaying the young punks' satisfaction.