In the end, I didn't say anything at all. I just walked up, took her in my arms and kissed her. I kissed her deeply and passionately, opening her lips...with my tongue and finding hers, touching hers with mine, tasting her, sharing my taste with her in return. She trembled in my arms but didn't pull away. I was her entire universe for that minute or so. Then I pulled away. She stood, completely and totally awestruck. Everything was tumbling and crackling and burning and rushing around inside her.. Finally, she closed her legs and stood up. You do it now, she finally said. I wasnt sure what she meant, but I assumed she wanted me to do the flashy leg crossing thing for her. I didnt need any more encouragement to undress. My penis was throbbing painfully in my underwear. I pulled down my pants and underwear together and stepped out of them. Her eyes were as glued to my bobbing erection as mine had been to her vulva a few seconds before. I told her to take off her skirt so I could put it on,. It was quite firm and empty because of my earlier sucking. I took out the breast through that opening and put my mouth on the nipple which some time back was being sucked by the child and me. By my sucking streams of milk came out of it and I hungrily lapped it up. All this time she was just standing still with her eyes closed in embarrassment. I then kissed her closed eyes and earlobes. Immediately a light moan came out of her mouth and the small hairs at the back of her neck and hands stood. I was still on cloud nine. The outfit I had chosen was a hit. I looked greatin my black skirt and red pullover sweater. I was bought many drinks andasked to dance by several men at the bar. I did eventually dance after I hada little too much of that red wine. I did not notice THE look from any ofthe women there. The look that says busted! The only attention I got fromthe guys was the good kind. As I climbed into my Camaro I thought I was theonly woman there that did not leave with a man at.