She puzzled over the apparent contradiction in the weeks that followed and finally embraced the reality that time could be both or could appear to be ...oth things at once.They had remained in the library after supper on the evening of their departure, glasses of brandy at their sides, and listened to Father and Grace tell them stories of the years they had been absent. As they spoke the two of them, on a small loveseat, had seemed to move closer to each other until there was no visible space. ”“So why am I special?”“You’re the most beautiful client I’ve ever had.”She smiled, “And why is that?”“The way you carry yourself, the way you’re an accomplished woman, it turns me on very much.”“Are those the only reasons? Isn’t it also because have a weakness for older women and for black women?” I blinked and she continued, “In the Peace Corps, when you were right at the prime of your sexual drive, in the middle of all those women, you had no girlfriends there, correct?”“Right.” “But you. She began stroking my bulge as I twirled my fingers round her panties. We kept making out throughout the credits and had to be chased out by a janitor! We decided to head to her place. Upon arriving we noticed her parents had gone with her sister to a school play. She quickly grabbed me and led me upstairs to her room. She pushed me onto her bed and sat on my lap as we continued our makeout fest. Soon it escalated. I couldn't take it. I stripped off her shirt and she unstrapped her bra. She. Patricia loved anal stimulation and reacted accordingly. She pushed hard against my probing, driving a finger into her. I sucked her clit hard now, as she rocked feverishly against my mouth. Her hands held my head, more for support this time.I looked up, seeing her taunt abs and rock-hard nipples. Her head was tilted back, her moaning now continuous. I felt her thighs clamp onto my temples, my cheeks. She was cumming again, her fluids flowing freely now. I could feel the wetness all.