That we was active in the church. Etc. My wife thought “Oh, this is very interesting. Not exactly how I thought my day would go but interesting no...e-the-less”.After lunch, they walked back to his place. My wife was not sure if they were shaking hands and she was headed home, or what but he invited her inside. They went inside and sat down on the couch and continued their conversation. He again began asking her questions but this time they were a lot more direct.He asked her “Are you a. As I suck on your clit I part your pussylips with my fingers and slide two fingers in...turning them around and curling them, slowly working your g-spot. I can feel you almost climaxing, your pussy contracting around my fingers, you scream out loud - "Fuck me, oh yesssss!" as you start squirting just a little bit, i can taste your sweet cum, I lick it all up like the greedy boy I am.after that we get in the car and start driving home. But the further we go, the hotter you look to me and before. He was very aggressive."Patty trembled in spite of herself, remembering the furious pussy-pounding Walter had delivered the night before. Again, she had failed to suppress her need to fuck her own son."Was his cock stiff?" Extremely." I have to ask a delicate question now." Margaret folded her notebook and dropped it on the floor. "You've told me so far that Walter has made sexual advances on you. I haven't asked yet, point blank, if any of these advances have been successful. Have they?" I. .skinny as hell...decent sized tits but a wide set of hips and fat ass...oh, and green eyes. Her profile was littered with claims of desperation. She needed a good man, she just lost her job, in need of money and job, blahhhh. I figured, what a perfect time to take advantage of all of these things. So I did. I messaged her. Telling her that I had income and perhaps we could make a deal. She asked what kind. I told her we would negotiate. She said no penetration. I said "of course.