She turned and caught him staring at her she blushed slightly as if reading his mind and gave him a shy smile as she bit her lower lip, bringing her h...nd up from the steering wheel she let her fingers trace down the line of buttons, the top two fell undone revealing the outline of her cleavage looking up her coy smile let him know she needed to be fuckedPulling off the motorway the car weaved through narrow lanes, her skin tight jeans outlining long toned thighs, he ran his hand from her knee. You are great and all but I still want a man to satisfy my needs.” Maria whispered, “Apology accepted. We are friends and friends share what they have, giving pleasure to all.” Smiling she continued, “Just don’t let it happen again.” Now that we were all happy again, we stood up and finished the shower. We washed each other with a little grab ass, nipple pinching, cock rubbing and kissing. We got out of the shower and with big fluffy towels wiped each other down paying special attention to. "Are you k**ding me? What the fuck do you think you are doing?" she looked at me and growled "Listen mister! I haven't got all night. Do you want to fuck me or not? If you do, show me the way to your car. If not fuck off." I was unable to answer. I just dumbly walked over, opened her car door and she got in. Once I was back in the car she continued. “Its 20 for a hand job, 40 for a blow and 60 for a fuck" I was knocked back and dizzy "What?" was all I could say. She looked at me as if I was. Her beautiful face hardly showed any wear and tear of 20 years of marriage. Shanti’s body is a killer that really turns me on every time I watch her when nobody is around at home. Her perky breasts seemed like inviting me whenever she wears her favorite light colored blouses. “What does that look mean?” Shanti asked as she blushed. “It means that the house is all ours for now,” I replied. “Catch me if you can,” Shanti cracked as she began running past me like good old times. I impatiently threw.