There was an unspoken implication, if Iwent into that bathroom Camille would want something of me. Did I wantthat? That was a harder question to ans...er, but the fact that it was ahard question to answer was slightly surprising.Well, I didn't have all night. If I wanted to do this I had better do itnow. Slamming the rest of my pina colada I made my way to the bathroom.I wondered if she meant the men's room or the women's but when I got tothe bathroom it was a moot point as there was only. We can take things slow.’ I kiss him briefly and turn around so my back is pressed against him. ‘You can explore my body from the inside, baby. We can still take things slow. Or fast. So,’ I bend down on all fours, arching my back, and peek seductively at Andrew from over my shoulder. ‘Explore away.’ I close my eyes as I feel Andrew’s hands slide over my back, gripping my waist. One of them comes up to grip my hair for a split second before sliding back down to finger the elastic on my. A slow, sexy smile spread across his face as he inspected her. She was wearing a long overcoat, buttoned from her neck down to just above her knees. A pair of high heeled shoes adorned her feet, emphasizing her shapely legs. And as she walked slowly toward him, he caught sight of stocking clad thighs as the coat separated slight with each step. “Hey, Sexy,” he said staring at her. Excitement spread through her, but the only hint was the darkening of her eyes. She studied his face. The lines. She was much older than I and the aging process had taken its toll (along with the cigarettes). She had noticeable wrinkles and her tits sagged but I could tell she was once a very attractive girl. She still looked alright or I wouldn't have been interested in the first place.I also got naked and moved close to her. I asked if it was okay to touch her, in a true smartass Philadelphia manner, she told me 'that is usually the way people have sex'. I squeezed her tits and nipples until they.