They got my interests so I took off my pants and shirt, put left on my shorts . she was staring at the hard on I had through my shorts and smiled, an... patted the bed for me to join her in her bed .I sled under the cover with her and propped my head up with my hands behind it . she rolled over on her side and laid beside me , she move her hand slowly down to my shorts stopping it on top of my erect cock grabbed it through my shorts and was stroking it was getting harder by the minute. She. I agreed and Karen said she would be round at 1 o clock and to bring my 'A' game! Karen pulled up outside my house where I was waiting, and I hopped in the car and we made our way to the tournament, which was about a half hour drive away. On the way we started talking and Karen told me that she was divorced for nearly 10 years and had a son who was a year older than me, although he had no interest in tennis. She enquired about my family and work and we made chit chat all the way to the. She was laying on her back in the bed, facing the door with her legs spread. Her pink pajama gown was pulled it up so that her naked pussy was exposed, allowing me to feast my eyes as she rubbed her clitoris. Her pussy was all I imagined it to be, even more so delicious now that I heard my daughter's soft moans accompanied with it. I watched as she would rub her pussy with small circles, occasionally diving her fingers into her love hole and finger fucking herself a few times before returning. I can take a break.’ ‘Have a seat,’ I said ushering him into the chair by my desk. ‘How do I start?’ ‘Just think of a story that you’d like to record on paper and on computer disk and start talking.’ ‘Okay, well, there’s this one woman on my route, Lola, I mean, Mrs. Simmons. She’s always flashing me her body. She’s a real tease.’ ‘Well, this sounds like a good story, a bit erotic, but there’s nothing wrong with that,’ I said already typing away and taking the liberty to add some creative.