Divorced, two grownup kids, enjoying her second youth, as she put it.“I kind of missed the first one,” she said. “Too busy making a career and t...en a family, so now I’m out the other side. So where’s your place?”“Little apartment near the beach,” I said. “Two minutes’ drive. Fancy a coffee and a liqueur?” I felt slightly pervy saying that word, as licking her was exactly what I was thinking about.Ten minutes later we were on my balcony with a splendid view of the road and a glimpse of the sea. My mind is racing and I'm thinking I should stop this right away. Then she looks up at me and smiles the sexiest smile and I know I'm a goner. She pulls my cock out of my pants and it's instantly in her mouth. I'm getting the best blowjob I've gotten in years. My pants are then around my ankles her hands are playing with my ass and her mouth goes from my cock to my balls. I still can't believe this is happening but I do stop her for the moment because I don't want to fuck her in the living. Me: great..Mothers are always the same. I hope you had an amazing vacation.Nandu: yes, its a pretty good trip.Me: I am vish, mee peru inka chepaledu(u still yet to tell your name)Blushes again***Nandu: sorry vish, I was a bit tired carrying my luggage. I am nandini, you can call me nandu.Me: such a sweet name just like you.Nandu: if I am not wrong you are trying flirt with me (blushing talk)Me: beautiful girl giving some work to her brilliant brain.We kept talking about our education, our. ‘Well, Miss Mabel, it seems that you have not learned your lesson, so I am afraid we must try again to teach you good behaviour. This time you will go over my knee for a good spanking’. ‘Oh Mr. Cowell, please, please forgive me, I swear I shall be a good girl’, she replied, her face full of innocent entreaty. ‘No, it must be so. Raise your skirts and lie over my knee’. I said sternly. At this time, the crinoline was de rigeur for any fashionably-dressed young lady. Normally the crinoline.