She told herself that she didn’t know, but couldn’t help but feel bad that she actively seduced Ashley earlier. Jill looked about 80 shades beyond...pissed, though not at Bill or even Ashley for staying with him that long. She was enraged at herself for not seeing the situation until the last week or so. Putting the story together with the parts she witnessed first hand, Jill figured that she should have been able to help Ashley before half the summer went by. But, she couldn’t change what she. ‘Stay still, please don’t move.’ I gasped and stood still, afraid to move as I felt her warmth behind me, almost touching. ‘I wondered if you were ever going to come.’ Her hands touched my now bare shoulders, stroked down over my arms then up under them to cup my breasts as she kissed my neck. She licked and kissed my neck, preventing me from turning no matter how I wanted to. I felt the points of her nipples against my back. One hand released my breast and stroked my side, down to my panties,. "See that is so much better. You do like that don't you?" Then he traced the other tit and nipple as he slid her closer to him and his hand rubbed her leg then up to her pussy. He stuck a finger in the crotch of her pantie and felt her clit. He told her "You are still aching for more sex. Your body is craving what I can give you." He then pushed his finger into her cunt and slowly fucked her. As he fucked her hole he kissed her and traded tongues again. He whispered into her ear "Your cunt is. How could I let a total stranger into my home, he could be a killer or something. I brushed the thought out of my mind and returned to the living room with the tea, and some cookies in case he wanted to eat something.“Come sit down next to me,” he said.“Sure,” I said as I sat down.We talked for a bit, and I found out his name was Walter, and he was 65 and widowed. He had two children who were grown and lived out of state, and he was alone here. There was an awkward silence, so I decided to turn.