I felt jealous of her husband. Then she asked my mother about her health. My mother told her about some pain in the abdomen area. So she wanted to che...k my mother, but in the drawing room, nothing was there.So she asked my mother to come into her bedroom so that she can do a proper checkup. We went to the bedroom. I was again jealous as I went into her bedroom. Her bedroom was beautifully decorated. All I can say is I could feel a lot of romance there in my thoughts. She started checking my. My mind wandered to thoughts I didn't know if I dared entertain. I knew the rumors from high school about her promiscuity but had always ignored them. I suspected she had ulterior motives but things had always stayed pretty non-physical in the past. Many nights she had come to the hotel where I worked the overnight shift and when I napped on the floor of the office she had joined me. We snuggled together and held each other but it had all been very platonic. Once I had awoken to find my hand. With an eye like a predator stalks its prey. She was drunk so she was just fucking around at first and just said, "If you wanna even get close to fucking me you're gonna have to strip for me all sexy like….and we will see what happens." I rolled my eyes growing timid and frustrated thinking she was just an older girl fucking with my head. But then she turned on some clock radio on the night stand. "Dance for me, horny boy!" I guess she was able to see that I was more than happy to see her. I can feel myself getting wet just telling you about it. I love you so much, and there are so many things we could do together. I feel so inspired by these things that I read. Have you ever wondered what it would be like to watch me caress another woman, to kiss her softly, make my way down to her belly, lightly flicking my tongue on her skin. And then to make my way down to her dripping pussy, taking in her scent, looking to you for approval, and then taking her into my mouth, licking up.