I went into town and spent the afternoon shopping.When I pulled up at home Mike's car wasn't there, I glanced at the clock on the dashboard, odd I tho...ght, six thirty and he's still not home. I was in the kitchen making coffee when I heard his car pull up."I'm home," he shouted as he dropped his briefcase and hung his coat up."I'm just making coffee, I'll bring it through."I heard him walk into the lounge and then the unmistakable sound of him falling onto the sofa. I carried the coffees. She was a true red head. I moved in for the kill. With my right hand I gently rubbed the entire length of her slit. I moistened my fingers with her juices. With my fingers slippery I rubbed her clit lightly. She moaned as I continued to rub up and down paying more and more attention to her love button each time. I moved my face closer to smell her aroma. I bent in and kissed her clit. A wave of pleasure came over her as she bucked her hips to get more pressure. She was moaning. I. Her dark panties flew to nowhere as she stood revealing a perfectly maintained hairy pussy. She wasted no time in returning to the bed and spread her legs wide apart. I went on my knees, held her waist and reached her clit. The feminine aroma emanating from her clitoris stimulated my cock to regain its vigor and length. My hands began moving as my fingers started opening her lips gently before i started licking her slogged womanhood. I kept motioning my tongue brush slowly up and down her pussy. “I believe in southern hospitality and I haven’t been able to give any for a while. You married or anything?”“No, ma’am.”“Don’t call me ‘ma’am’. I’m Myrtle and my body would like to be touched.”I rolled over to face her and she stuck a tit in my mouth. I caressed her back and moved down to her ample buns as I alternated between nipples. She pulled me up for a kiss that quickly included tongue. She was good and eager.Her hand was making my dick feel better than it had in quite a while so I.