Think she noticed it to as she mumbled," mmm nice bulge." She got up and picked up the dog saying,"let me put him in the bedroom. Be right back." I wa...ched as she walked down the hall, her gown barely covering her ass as a lil of cheek was exposed jiggling. She came back in, walking in front of me, dancing and moving her hips, as she would tease by pullling her gown up revealing some ass. I walked up behing her and pulled her to me grinding my hard bulge against her ass, as i reached around. But I still it's an attempt at making things easy. A dumbing-down." Maybe. But bringing Mozart to the masses should be a good thing." Anyway, the voices were lovely and the orchestra was great. So it's the production, not the opera." Okay. Anyway, we're nearly home."When Rachel got home the next afternoon she told me "His name's Mark and he comes from some small town north of Tamworth. He said his family's involved with horses called fish."I burst out laughing. "Not fish, sweetheart, 'walers'.". I also loved the way she looked at me, her face was blushing red, but she looked at me with no embarassment, as if she knew exactly what she wanted. ‘Thank you.’ was all I could say. ‘So, did you come to places like this often?’ she asked, putting her skirt back down, and leaning in close to kiss me. ‘All the time, actually. Before I had the internet, this is what I used.’ ‘You would jack off out here?’ ‘In places like this, finding old porno mags…or old JC Penney’s catalogs.’ ‘I like thinking. She asked me what I was thinking about while I was doing it, I answered that I was thinking about her pussy before when she was peeing. She started to touch herself and she now spoke with a weak and trembling voice. She told me if I wasn’t ashamed to show her my cock so hard in a shameful act like that. My cock grew bigger and harder if possible. She told me that how she enjoyed to touch herself in front of me, and then she came closer to watch. Her face was close to the tip of my cock as she.