”That got me a kiss and a hug. A very long hug.“What now?” She said eventually, hesitating, pulling away enough to get my face in focus."Can you...tell me why? I can sort of guess but it’s best if you can tell me. I know we're both too busy and and all that, but why? We could have worked on it." It was easy," she said. "Too fucking easy." She looked at me, full on total eye contact. "I guess you’ve never been tempted, maybe you're better than me." No." It was just too easy," she said. "Too many. “Okay, on the bed – face up!” As she lay down, she automatically pulled the hem of her skirt modestly down. Tad snickered and immediately pulled it up to her waist. Again by instinct, she moved her hands to cover herself, then realized the futility of the attempt and let her hands drop to her sides. Another nasty laugh from Tad. “You’re getting the idea. I don’t want any cover-up. I’m here for an un-cover up.” Great sense of humor, she thought bitterly.Tad took in the tempting view of her. Now I had to kindle the fire and allow her to burn up. I flattened my tongue, and rubbed it against her pussy like a sand paper. This sent shivers down her. She accepted that I was forty but naughty. She moaned out abused, “Randve, raand ko chod raha hai kya”. I knew that I had the same old Sharon. One fundamental rule on the bed I learnt from her is that never cum a lady immediately.I released my vice like grip on her thighs and she reclined in the sofa breathing heavily. I lay myself, besides. Her body was voluptuous, her skin naturally tanned. Her lips were well formed and her eyes bright and sparkly. She was wearing a tight top with a lot of cleavage, so when she kissed his cheek he could see it from a better angle, and got a hard on from it.His friend wasn't home for some reason, and the wife said he'd be back soon. She invited him to the living room and offered him a drink. He didn't refuse and shared a drink with the hot wife. She wouldn't stop looking into his eyes, and her.