She invited me her home. Her home was in pune and I was working in Hyderabad that time.I booked tatkal train tickets online and started my journey on ...aturday morning. I was in pune by 4 pm and reached her home within hour. It was nice apartment in nice locality. I rang her house bell and she opened her door. I can’t believe she was looking so different and I couldn’t recognize her for few seconds. She was changed completely since school days. Even after 2 kids she had maintained very good. I was about to say something to Barry but he hadn’t returned. Was chatting up some cute 30’ish woman. Cute, no, damn gorgeous. Long, curly-blonde hair, bitchin’ figure, and legs. Damn! Those lean legs, boldly in view from the slit in her black silk dress: tanned, smooth and long as marathon mile. I could also clearly see she wasn’t happy, mascara streaked from tears, mouth downturned. Damned if I wasn’t getting hard looking at her.Barry returned after I signaled him. A little annoyed I spewed. She took my hand and put on her things, and moved it upper.Oh man, I noticed that she was not wearing and panty and could feel her pussy wet and dripping. Slowly she opened her overcoat knot. I could see that her perky nips were all hard erect and almost popping out of her thin dress. I moved my other hand over her boobs.I was amazed to see that she was not wearing a bra. We just started kissing and playing with each other softly. At some time, she just got all high and could not control more.. The woman, whose name he couldn’t recall right then, was lying on her side with her incredible ass toward him. He looked at the clock on the stand next to the bed. It was five a.m. He had plenty of time for one last roll in the hay before he had to get going so he wouldn’t be late for work. He slid closer to the woman and felt his cock begin to slide between her ass cheeks. Electricity shot through him. ‘I gotta fuck her one more time!’ he thought, ‘Damn, if she’s as hot this morning as she was.