As soon as he was out of the parking lot, her hand was creeping up his leg. “I missed you.” She said as her hand reached the bulge in his jeans. ...��I missed you too.” He replied, breathing a little heavier as he watched his young sister fumble with the button and fly on his pants. He was still in her city, on his way out of town when the little minx pulled his rock hard cock out into the open. “I really missed this!” she exclaimed with a grin. Her hand stroked it lovingly. Cars were driving all. The aforementioned young lady was busy working the cash machine, when for some unaccountable reason (to me, anyway), her boyfriend decided to lift her skirt. Whether it was the instinct of a dirty old man, luck, or coincidence, I don't know, but I just happened to be looking in my mirror when her beautiful panty-clad bottom was displayed, to my great delight. Don't get me wrong, it wasn't a lewd display, she had on the tights and a pair of black briefs, so there was nothing showing that. Jason pulled out of me trying to catch his breath. I hugged his tight then whispered in his ear, “Remember you tell no one about this.”“Don’t worry Mrs. Samuels. Thank you so much, this was great.”My mind went to Marty and the little cunt who he cheated with. I guess I can now understand the attraction of having a young body that wants to be with you.“I better get dressed, I need to finish the job your husband asked me to do.”“Do you think you will finish today?” I asked.“Oh sure, it is only a. Did we do something wrong? Did we have the music to loud?” I said. She smiled. “No! No! You did nothing wrong.” she said. “That’s good.” I said. My eyes were fixed on her bodacious curves. “Normally I ask my husband for help. But he is away on business. He is in Africa looking for gold.” She said. “What do you need help with?” I said. “My computer won’t turn on. It was running really slow. Then this morning. It just crashed.” She said.“I would be more than happy to help. I know.