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My name is Michael, I am 55 years old and divorced for half a year after a long marriage that resulted in 2 grown-up children.

The last few months had shaken me badly, separation, relocation, professional reorientation, I was pretty exhausted and had to get out urgently. Contrary to my usual habits, I rented a holiday complex on the north coast of the Greek island of Kos at the last minute. 10 days all inclusive, I had never done anything like this before. Up to now we had always planned and carried out our vacations individually, but this time I wanted to concentrate my thoughts solely on how I should continue now, to reorganize my life or at least to start with it. Just not having to worry about anything, at least that's how I imagined it.
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I was just having dinner, I found it difficult to get used to the customs of all inclusive. The restaurant staff had apparently been given strict instructions to clear away abandoned plates immediately, regardless of whether they were empty or not. In the beginning, this meant that my seat was empty, even though I really only wanted to get something to drink. So I always had the clearing staff in view, and if I thought they were far enough away, I went. So that evening I always had a precise overview of where the women in the white coats were at the moment. I had to wonder a lot about myself and my situation. In the Stone Age, people killed a mammoth or other animal and then had to defend it against wild animals and comfortable conspecifics.

"Hi Micha, can we sit down with you again?"
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I was startled from my thoughts. But this disturbance was one of the pleasant ones. It was the two beauties from last night, Lara and Isabel, both in their early twenties, Isabel, a tall, slim girl with long, bushy, red-blonde hair that was tied in a thick braid today , who almost reached her bottom, and Lara, shorter and petite with shoulder-length blonde hair and light blue eyes, maybe even a little younger than Isabel. It had not been enough to inquire about this yesterday evening.

"Sure, gladly, before someone else does." I was genuinely delighted to have this new company.

It started this way yesterday too, the two of them sat down next to me, we talked about the hot weather, the quality of the food and the bad habits of some of the guests.
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Then I finished eating and said goodbye to both of them because I wanted to run an evening lap along the beach. Of course I asked myself yesterday what made these two lively creatures look for my company of all people, a middle-aged man who could easily have been their father. I admit that nature and genes meant well to me, I kept myself up pretty well for my age. But in the end, especially because of the events of the last few months, time has not passed me completely without a trace, and everyone who looks at me with halfway alert eyes will recognize that too. And the two had very alert eyes.

I didn't even ask myself whether “something could work” with them. That was completely absurd, I'm realist enough for that. Horny men who are plagued by the midlife crises mess with young girls. No, I didn't want to belong to that category.

And so the evening began with the two of them just like yesterday. I had rented a scooter during the day and used it to visit a hot spring on the other side of the island, Isabel and Lara had also been on a scooter in the mountains. So we exchanged ideas and I was happy to be able to get more drinks in peace, while the girls took care of my plate.
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In contrast to yesterday, we finished dinner at the same time and then went to the bar, had a drink, went on chatting, watching the people around us, laughing and talking.

The two did me good.

Around 10 am I announced that I wanted to start my evening lap across the beach again. I was absolutely convinced that the two of them would now say goodbye to me to have fun in the disco or whatever. To my great surprise, however, they asked me if they could come with me. The night is warm and there is certainly a pleasant wind on the beach, that would be fun for them now. That flattered me tremendously, although I was also a bit irritated, because - as I said - I really wasn't an age-appropriate companion for the two of them.

Little did I know at the time that this would be the beginning of an unforgettable night for me.

On the way to the beach we met several groups of young men who appraised my company with enthusiasm and made appropriate comments. However, they did not dare to address the girls directly. Then I began to suspect why the two of them went off with me. They just wanted to go unmolested on the beach without being turned on by any guy, beauty has its price. Such a paternal authority figure as an attachment has a certain deterrent effect, which I found now less flattering. When four young guys passed us again with clear gestures, I couldn't help
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“Do you actually know what you have in me? Without me you would have been talked to and turned on at least 5 times, "I said with a slight irony.

"Yes," Isabel grinned cheekily. "That's right, they'll think you're our papa." "Great ..." I moaned softly to myself and saw my assumption confirmed, what a shame. Lara started to laugh. "How old are you anyway?" "55" I answered truthfully in a low, depressed voice. The two looked at each other briefly and began to laugh. I was about to find out what the reason for this outburst of joy was.

"But not that you think we would just go through the area with you because of that, we have developed completely different methods of defense." I looked at Lara questioningly. "If it gets too colorful for us, we make a point of making you lesbian," she lectured. "Nobody will answer us either." Now it was up to me to laugh. "Ok, that's understandable, I would avoid you too." Lara poked her elbow into my ribs. “What do you mean, do you have anything against gays and lesbians?” “No, for God's sake, everyone should and may be happy with the partner they have chosen. I confess that I can't imagine having anything with a man, I have no idea what they're doing to each other. But if 2 men want it that way and think it's beautiful, I think it's absolutely ok. ”
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"Very diplomatic answer." Lara stated. "Do you think that we are lesbian?" Isabel looked at me invitingly from the side. This question caught me on the wrong foot, I didn't want our conversation to be in that direction. I'm certainly a bit conservative and found it extremely strange that, as an aging man, I should talk to two young, unknown women about their sexual preferences. So I stammered to myself, embarrassed: “Well… that’s really none of my business, I’m absolutely not interested in that.” Isabel persisted: “I’m just asking… if you cannot imagine something to drive a man in bed, can you not imagine it with two women between each other? "I wriggled like an eel:" You love time, what are you asking me ... Yes, of course I can. I am straight myself, have been with a woman for many years and know what makes each other fun and enjoyable, of course I can imagine that with two women. To sleep with a man is somehow unimaginable for me, there is no eroticism for me, if you understand. I couldn't, but that's up to me. Who can do it ... is absolutely fine. "

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In the meantime we had arrived at a secluded spot on the beach, there were only a few people around and we strolled through a row of beach chairs and loungers, Lara walked backwards in front of me, looked me in the eyes and demanded an answer to her question .

With a touch of annoyance at this penetrance, I went over to the counterattack: “Girls, I have the impression that you really want to tell me whether I want to know or not…. let's go…. let it out: Are you a lesbian? ”I said with a slightly aggressive undertone.

Oh, but now I had done something, the two looked at each other and me in embarrassment, as if I had caught them doing something, and I immediately regretted my move. "Sorry, I didn't mean what I said, absolutely nothing ..." "No ..." Isabel interrupted me. "You're right, I don't want you to think we're playing any game with you here." She was standing in front of me, I saw the little freckles on her face in the light of the twilight, she was wearing a white, airy dress, that brought out her slim figure beautifully. Lara stood next to her, between her short jeans and the tight top I saw her tanned, flat stomach, the boys would be lying at their feet in droves.

But now there was just me and was a bit at a loss, no idea what they meant. What was happening here? Next to us were two beach chairs facing each other. Isabel sat down in one without a word, I took a seat in the other, Lara next to me.

"You're probably wondering what we want from you ..."

What should i answer? .... Nothing …. Isabel sorted her braid, Lara and I watched her in silence.

"Damn it" burst out Isabel. "Now I've been thinking for half a year about what to say when it comes to that, and now my head is empty ..." I had no idea what it was all about and I actually thought it was better to get up and leave if it wasn't for the damned curiosity.

Lara then began to talk slowly: “Isabel and I are a couple. Isabel is 20, I'm 18. We live in a lesbian relationship. "

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I started to make it clear to them again and again that it was none of my business and that they didn't have to tell me any of this, but Lara put her hand on my leg and smothered my objection. "Let's just talk and explain it to you." Now Isabel had found herself again. "Before I met Lara, I had already had two men." She began to tell slowly and quietly. “It was great with the first, less with the second, then I got to know and love Lara, we've been together for two years now and it's wonderful with her, even in bed. Lara was very young at the time and she had not yet had any sexual experiences. For her, lesbian sex is the only one she has had so far. "

Pause.

I broke out in a sweat. Why on earth are they telling me such intimacies? I wondered. I couldn't say anything, the situation was too grotesque and above all - I have to admit it - extremely exciting.

“Half a year ago,” Lara continued, “Isa once made such a remark that she actually wanted to see a man again.” Isabel interrupted her because she thought she had to justify herself: “Yes, you dear time, that was such a flippant remark, it wasn't really meant seriously. Suddenly I had a touch of longing for something alive between my legs. "Lara grinned:" A real cock made of flesh and blood, you said at the time. "" Yes, I know ... Isabel mused "... it's something different from plastic and silicone "