She looked about 25… She was about 5’4′ wearing a sundress, obviously no bra, beautiful protruding nipples, and a nice round ass…. One of thos... women you see who ooze sex. It was one of those seductive, suggestive, conversations where she leaned forward on her bar stool into me occasionally and her breasts rubbed my arms…and showing just enough leg and thigh to give me a raging hardon. And you just knew that it was a tease and would end at any minute. Anyway, according to Valerie, her mother. He moved to his knees in the floor in front of her, watching, lusting, and trying not to cross that final line. Kathleen began to call out Brian’s name loudly and Thomas pretended it was his name that she was saying. As she approached orgasm, she became increasingly vocal and Thomas wasn’t sure he could take much more. He could feel the tension building in him. It was more intense than anything his wife had done for him since before they had the kids. Suddenly, Kathleen called out loudly and. Again, I eyed the wet spot on her panties. It was now even bigger. I leaned down and began kissing her neck. She leaned her head back so that I could have a better angle. Her skin was hot and sensual and tasted like sweet cream. I worked my way down, cupping one of her breasts through her bra. Miranda moaned from my touch. I had missed that moan. I had missed her. I kissed down her stomach and as I passed down to her right thigh, I smelled the aroma of pure desire come from the wet patch. "That you're a great fuck," I whispered.She laughed huskily. "Fuck yeah, I'm a good fuck!"I finally slid out of her and stepped back, again admiring her body. She slowly straightened up and found some paper towels on the tool bench to stop the flow of our juices pouring out of her.We dressed and went out the door to my truck. "Come back anytime, now!" She said as she stumbled her way up the sidewalk to the house.Abbie was still zonked out as I got back into the truck. What a night! It had.