I couldn't see her face past her breasts which were right there, covered by the black material that cupped each big round globe. I ran my hands down h...r back, over her round buttocks, and the back of her shapely legs. When I reached her ankles, I grasped one and pulled. She held onto me and shifted her weight. I lifted her foot and removed the shoe. After letting her foot go, I did the same with the other. Looking up pressed the bottom of her breasts to my eyes. Chuckling at the result, I sat. " Oh, does my baby brother need a helping hand," she says in the same voice you'd speak to a toddler. "Yeah, there's no way that you could help me with that." Holy crap, she's offering to help me keep my dick hard and I'm wussing out! "Oh, am I not enough to excite you get you through the process?" She seductively shakes her hips a little and bats her eyes. Ok, I've got to get back in charge here. I'm seducing her remember... "Clara, you're way to sexy for me to not want to take things. I’m forty-eight. Yes I’m married. Yes we have kids. No she’s not on this trip with me. No I haven’t talked to her yet today. No I don’t love her. Yes I love someone else. Yes, that someone else is married, too.That last one seemed to amuse her.“If I was going to cheat with someone else, I’d at least make sure they was available,” she says with a laugh, then asks me if I smoke. I don’t. She fidgets and looks at the liquor bottles, trying to figure out what I’m looking at.“So, what’s in it for. I continued to hear keys jangling and jangling but no key entering the lock. Finally, I could wait no longer. I made my way to the front door and opened it. There at the door was Kim. She was leaning against the door jamb; purse in one hand, keys in the other. As I turned on the porch light, the car in the driveway backed into the street and turned away. Kim slowly realized her date was leaving and turned to wave goodbye. She then stumbled into me and into the house. It was then that I smelled.