It took a minute, but then as I was done, I washed my hands and went back over to the concert seats. When I got there, I noticed the lady was gone. I ...idn't think much of it honestly, so I just continued to enjoy the show. But then I felt someone tap my shoulder, it was the woman. She just gave me that same look. Why I thought to myself, was she into me or something. Still I had no idea, and I just tried to concentrate on the show. I also continued to drink my soda as well. But that was not the. The guys loved her. What male wouldn't? In no time at all, they treated her as a mate and even sought her advice on matters of their love lives with other ladies thankfully. The girls in the team took a little longer to accept her though. No doubt they saw her as competition not only with the skiing but with their interests with the male skiers.Each night Linda made her phone call to Ken. A couple of days before he was due back Linda spoke to me before making her call to him.“I intend telling. Without hesitation I slide my hand into her pants and start rubbing her clit. I undo her pants and start to take them off of her she stops me and says that she wants to make this about me not her. For my and her husband. She get down on her knees spreads my leg and begins to lick my soaking wet tight pussy. My body begins to shake with every flick of her tongue over and around my clit, she slides two fingers into my tight wet pussy. Gently trusting in and out. As I’m about to cum we hear the. Dara pulled my face to hers and we shared a passionate French kiss and a hot snowball.Dara convulsed and shuddered as several orgasmic waves took control of her, until, with tears in her eyes, she collapsed onto my chest and held me tight. I embraced her and held her as tight. After a few minutes she stirred, without looking at me.“I’ve fucked a lot of guys before the first time with you. And I fucked a few more after you and before Trent. He is the only other man who has made me cum like that..