.N..no. Please.” I babbled “I can’t”“Yes you can. We’re alone. You know you want it, I know you want it. Just take it in your mouth”“N..., not here, someone might catch us.”“Aaaahh. You might be right.” He sounded somewhat disappointed. “How about going to my place, I am walking distance away.”“No, I need to get home.”“No you don’t. Okay, how about we grab a bite to eat, or a drink, just talk some…”That seemed safe. At least he didn’t seem like he was going to beat me. “Alright, let’s grab a. First, she's so straight-laced and, second, when it did happen, she was in her mid sixties! I guess I never really thought I'd ever get involved with my mother-in-law, Doreen, for a number of reasons. First, she's so straight-laced and, second, when it did happen, she was in her mid sixties! It all started because we used to go swimming together regularly - an early morning session at the local sports centre. Just to be sociable, even though I was a much stronger swimmer than her, I used to. So he quickly reached up to keep me from falling as I balanced on the seat- my head down and my ass up over the bench seat back right next to his shoulder. His hand went under my skirt in his haste and his arm wrapped around my thighs pulling me back to the front next to him. I was sitting square on his strong hand now with him pulling me tight against him on the seat.It was about 2 minutes later I won our discussion and found us pulled off the freeway at the back of a rest stop, his hands. ”“So that’s whenever I can’t fend you off then?”“I guess so. Hey, have you seen that bus load of young people looking down at us?”“You mean at you Jade?”“Okay, probably true, look, that girl has pulled her top up and is flashing her tits at us.”“So she is, but they’re not as nice as yours are Jade. Do your nipples still hurt?”“Sorry, they’re not fully healed yet but you can try sucking them later and see if that hurts.”“I’m looking forward to that.”We continued our journey into central London,.