Ariel let out a loud moan. My lips wrapped over her pussy and my tongue lapped her up. Ariel breathing got a heavier and so did her moans."Shhhh, not ...o loud," I said. The last thing I wanted was to make loud sexual sounds and have our parents walk in and see this moment. I went down on her again. This time I spread her lips apart and continued licking her. Ariel got a little louder. I got up and threw a pillow over her face to muzzle the sounds. Ariel held the pillow between her teeth as I. "When?" asked Ana and I glanced at my watch."Tonight," I declared. "The park doesn't shut until the sun goes down and we've got plenty of time to get prepared." Prepared?" asked Ana."We need blindfolds so you don't know where you are or who's watching, then there's rope or handcuffs to secure you," I said ticking things off an imaginary list. "I need to get my cameras so I can record events and you two need to get changed into something that fits the part." What about me?" asked Kirsty.I pulled. And besides, cold water might clear my head! "Ididn't bring a swimsuit," I finished."We've got one that's perfect for you!"I remember getting into a one-piece strapless black swimsuit thatseemed to encase my feminine curves tightly as a sausage casing! Iremember going out to the pool... but somehow the next thing I knew, wewere going someplace in Elaine's car!I blinked. Donna and Elaine were both still in their bathing suits, butthey had beach robes on over them. I had no robe but aside from. But older women always had a special allure. I recall an incident where a friend of mine from high school would not get in the car with my mother after she offered to give him a ride somewhere. He told her he couldn't trust himself. My mother and I can still laugh about it. So, I knew I was not the only one. There was always something very mysterious about an older woman. Perhaps it was because at that time I had yet to experience one. I think though, it went well beyond that. Helene Cohen.