They were an older couple , about mid fifties. You can see the woman had breast implants and she was proud to show them off. Not a bad looking woman f...r her age. A young black man walk up to the couple. The white guy shakes the young studs hand and invites him to their booth. The white man gets up to move across the booth from his wife as the young black buck sits next to his wife . In no time the white wife was kissing the black stud with her opening her legs so he can finger her.Karen looked. I reached out and touched the outer region, below the clit she was breathing rapidly now.I rubbed folds.Her body didn’t have a single hair on it, her skin was so smooth, pussy so moist.I then pulled back her clitoral hood with one hand and rubbed it with the other.She had never had an orgasm before, she let out a vulgar moan and cummed.She asked me what I did. I explained how stimulating a clit can make a woman excited.She looked at me in awe, her mouth was open and breathing fast.I couldn’t. I was all business, and so were the girls, talking about food and alcohol and setup and takedown and what in general would be expected. Mike got in a few double-entendres, but Darla kept it clean in my presence, telling him "We need to get the basics down, first." When we'd about exhausted everything, Darla said, "I think that's the basics. Anything else, we can talk about as we go."I took that as my cue. "Okay, "I'll write this up downstairs and email it to you, Mike. We'll want the basics in. She said that she was enjoying her new job at the school, and that she was attending both home and away football games. She talked about the players like she knew all about them, which ones were getting good grades, and who was dating whom. She also knew if they had younger siblings that would go out for football next year.I asked Phil what he'd heard from Phyllis, and he was telling me about an e-mail he'd received that morning when I felt a soft package in my lap."Hold her while I help.