Meanwhile, back in Armadillo, Mina was in the storage closet, pitching camping gear right and left, muttering to herself, 'where is it, where is it, w...ere is it?' when Bill finally asked,"Whatcha looking for, kid?" Backpack. Seen it?" School pack?" Nope ... Lodi pack ... the paisley one." On the back garage workbench ... Carl's garage, last I saw it. I think..." but it was too late, Mina was already out the door.Seconds later she was banging on Carl's backdoor. Hmm? Carl didn't seem to be home.. For a moment there was a pause.a final confimation before crossing that threshold in our relationships. not a long one but enough to gather a deep breath as julia reached into my boxers to pull out my cock. She knelt, my throbbing cock in grip with a hardness never achieved from purveying porn and licked the tip moist with precum. Ah, my first lick. followed by another. and another in sucession untill she warmed up to take in my head. I basked in the warmth of her mouth and licking of her. A lot of had come and gone during the intervening time, including both our marriages. We'd kept in touch, sporadically, often by rumor. Since we both ran in the same circles, broadly speaking, we had even run into each other a few times. I had seen her once at the Harlequin Ball in Rome, and them again coming out Club Domino in Amsterdam very late one night. She always looked good. She was never alone. Who would ever have guessed that this elegant and accomplished woman had begun her rise in. Chloe spun her bar stool to the direction of the two men and eased her legs apart. The one lad saw straight away and nudged his pal. They both sat there gawping at this thirty-six-year-old milf and her neatly trimmed, moist pussy."Haha! I love it. I love being a tease!" exclaimed Chloe."Come on, my dirty slut wife. We're going. We've got a table booked for seven at the hotel restaurant." Do we have to?" Chloe asked."Yes. Do as I say," Mike said sternly.Back at the hotel they had both showered..