OlderSailor
u/OlderSailor
Ellie and I created this sub-reddit not that long ago after she encountered verification issues elsewhere. How it's grown in that short time.
The intention was a place for local(ish) ladies to show off and have fun without the pitfalls of other 'local' subs; single men showing off their equipment, the endless M4A requests and almost no women at all. By and large, we've achieved that. Not all the ladies are from Woking. Some may even be overseas, but I can see from the comments that my member is not the only one enjoying the submissions from our regular contributors, particularly Ellie herself and the regular updates on her sexy adventures.
Thank you all! 👍
Many years ago I went over to help my sister in law with some DIY. She was separated and had been struggling to build some new cupboards that she'd bought. We were laughing and joking together and she was being provocative so I said, go on then, show me what you've got - and she did!
She lifted her top and bra and showed me her breasts. They were lovely with wonderful nipples. I was fairly innocent, perhaps I still am, and it never went any further. Looking back I wish it had, but twenty five or more years later, it still brings a smile to my face. 😁
Many years ago, in my college days (18+), we used to go swimming at a nearby pool. It was a regular thing as we were working our way to a personal survival award. Being a technical course, there were only three girls in the group and, as you can imagine all received plenty of attention from us lads.
One day, one of the girls wore a new one-piece swimsuit. It was white, hugged her body, and looked amazing with her beautiful red hair. When it was time to get out of the water she caused quite a stir. Her swimsuit had become virtually transparent and she was beautifully revealed for all to see. Now this was in the late seventies and pubic hair was still a thing. Those glorious breasts and her g
In the dim and distant past my, now ex, wife and I used to enjoy posting on a popular UK website. Initially it was pictures in, and out, of whatever she was wearing when we went for a walk. She enjoyed the feeling of freedom that came from exposing herself outdoors and the touch of the breeze on her skin. Sometimes we'd get a little carried away and the camera was put down as we enjoyed the moment together.
When her pictures were posted, she loved to read the comments they attracted and would often stroke me as she read them. Over time she started to dress up for the pictures and sometimes we went out specifically just to take them. She would wear a long coat with just sexy undies underneat


