I started rocking my hips to the motion of is caresses. Moving his hands to the slit of my ass he started sliding his arm along the slit far down near...to my pussy. My uniform skirt was too thick to get a real pleasure. it was just satisfying. Probably he realized the same, so he slowly bent a little and put his hand in from under the skirt. He pushed his hand as deep as it could go and started rubbing my pussy over my panties. He tried putting his fingers inside the panty, but we couldn’t do it. And old man and a black man. He said they have quotas.We because very close though. I know that he fights with his wife a lot because she won’t let him relax around the house. He’s a fun loving man though so I don’t under stand why. He loves talking to me about his wife and women. He says that’s how men bond. He’s basically teaching me how to be a man at 27. My dad has dementia . But Derek loves talking about women. He even likes that I have pictures of my wife Lauren at my desk. One day I cane. I on the other hand was running my eyes up and down her body taking in every little detail, right down to the ample amount of side boob I could see through the arm on her singlet. While Jenn was focused on thinking what ever she was thinking I gave myself a couple of sly stokes just to keep things in tact. I love the way Jenn's eyes seem to twinkle when she looks at my cock.To break the silence I asked" are we good"With a warm smile she said “ yes of course we are good”“Well in that case, what. By this suddenly my sadness turned to excitement. I sit on the bed and reached her legs. Now I held her gown from both side across her legs and started lifting it slowly. As I was lifting it up and the night bulb was ‘ON’, I was getting a good view of her legs. Then I reached her thighs, they were well toned. Then I asked her to lift her butt and she did it.Then finally I saw her panty and then naval and finally her bra. She was wearing a black bra n panty. Then I took my hands at the backside.