The feeling was exquisite, the warmth of her mouth and throat, her tongue tickling the underside of my cock. I was in heaven as she pulled out with he... lips almost letting the tip of my cock fall before pushing her head down again. She did this a few times, each time with her nose ending up nestled in my pubic hair. Then almost without warning she pulled out allowing my cock to fall as she stood up. “There we go, told you I can deep-throat!” She replied with a sense of pride and achievement.. She went inside for changing her clothes. She came back after 10 mins and too my surprise she has changed her clothes to one night dress. It was a two piece silk nighty of maroon color & her curves are clearly visible in the dress. Post dinner we had some more chat about our personal life which anyway is not going on well for her.Around 10 I told her that I must leave now, she again insisted to stay back which I clearly refused and got up. Her house is on the first floor. As I opened the door. I finally grow some balls and speak to her. "Would you like to go get something to drink with me?" I ask. I feel my heart rate increasing as I wait for an answer. What seems like eternity is only about 2 seconds. "Sure," Tova replies with a soft, shy tone. So I get up and lead her over to the cooler and ask he what she wants. "I'll just have a Pepsi." I can hear in her voice that she's more confident in this. "Sure thing," I say as I plunge my hand into the freezing cooler. I grab her a Pepsi. She’d looked through the peephole, saw no one standing there. He skirted thresholds, well, had always skirted any threshold she was on the other side of. ‘You and Montana Jones. Called it quits?’ ‘We ended our partnership. If that’s what you mean.’ ‘It’s not.’ Mint picks up his bag, hefts it in his hand. He surprises her by tossing it in her direction. ‘Count it,’ he says, his gun on her again. She stares him in the eyes as she drops to her haunches and unzips the bag. She runs her nails along.