That really scared me and without thinking I got to my feet and while expressing my thanks headed out the door and down the elevator!Everything went w...ll until getting on the bus I noticed my face in the mirror caused by the windows and the darkness outside! My white pan caked face had me looking like something out of a horror movie! Wiping it off as best I could I continued home.Over the next few weeks I kind of regretted my hasty behaviour, in fact wondering what might have happened spending. "She smirked. "There you go. Only women are allowed to obviously stare at somebody and then say they're staring at nothing." She looked at me and picked up her cigarette. "What's that stupid little secret smile on your face? You look very proud of yourself."I didn't say anything. I looked down at myself, wondering how soon I could get hard again and fuck this cute, fuckable woman.Ronnie exhaled smoke. "I'm jealous of Martha. It's so easy for her to climax like that." You're not doing bad for. Which was actually nice.”“We could do that.”“I prefer where you are,” she giggled giving a brief thrust upwards.“Me too,” Joe chuckled. “Tomorrow?”“I thought we’d investigate the city tomorrow. Stay at a hotel. Have more privacy.”“Your mother doesn’t mind.”“I do. But we’ll give her a thrill.”They didn’t right away. The making love continued. And the conversation. Eventually, inevitably, things sped up. She didn’t hide her moans when he went after her nipples with mouth and fingers. Those and. Like one guy I fucked at a hotel. He was really good and made me cum quite a few times. When we were about to leave his room he asked me to wait, that he had something to tell me. It turned out that he had a sixteen year old son who'd been a virgin and he wanted to teach him about sex. He then asked whether I'd be willing to meet him with his son to help teach the boy. The thought of fucking a young boy, younger than my own son, turned me on so bad that I nearly had an orgasm just thinking.