Blowing out my breath, I repeated it. Each time the scent got stronger. It may have been the hyperventilating, but I'd rather think it was her scent t...at made me dizzy. I wasn't too surprised to find that smelling Lucille's dirty underwear was giving me a raging hardon! It was slightly different from her mother's, but experience has taught me that all women have a similar smell. I enjoyed this guilty pleasure for another few minutes. When the washer kicked into life beside me I came back to. “Certainly,” I told him and locked the doors when he closed them. We were soon on our way again, but stopped for a late lunch, as the soup hadn’t really filled us up.The remainder of the afternoon was spent relaxing, after Allen had finalized our route to Knoxville, and we watched a little television. This was when we learned of the Paranormal invasion of the FBI building that morning. The story, along with the videos, was still on all of the news outlets along with a number of interviews with. So looking back on it i should have seen the signs but hey who notices a mature woman when your that age???so time went by and i would regularly wank off to her dreaming, one day i would shag her.not make love just shag her and good----because thats the way younger guys think.on a visit ----seems like a lifetime ago------to a barbeque on a hot summers night in july.things happenedand i mean happened-------great style .well at least for me!!!well with all that drink ,good company and. The driver then just took my wrists and moved my hands to my sides, with no resistance…He did not just pounce on me. He took his time, running his hands over me, playing with my boobs and my mound while I lay there as though paralyzed. But I could feel everything he was doing to my body.I could feel my nipples getting hard, reacting to his touch.Heat was rising inside me, like it or not; now I could practically feel my pussy swelling and flowering under his touch. I could certainly feel the.