Was she flirting with me? Had she found out from Mrs Jones? I didn’t know, but I was pleased to have the attention form this Mature Lady. She never...looked her age I could not belive she was 64, she looked a lot younger, but I was the same age as her grand daughter. I knew her and had always fancies her and her Mum, but I never realised that Mrs Smith was her Granny. Well the trip was very uneventful and we arrived about half an hour early, all the Ladies where rushing off to the main gate,. Frustrated, I stooped to the low of looking up her ex-boyfriend Bill to see what magical ideas he might have to help me out. He was an old friend of mine and their breakup was a mutual idea so the conversation was not as bad as it could have been if the guy was a complete stranger. Even at that, it was still awkward. I met Bill at the local sports bar and after some drinks and basic small talk about football and the weather. I finally asked him, “Hey buddy, you know I am dating Laura now. 'I'm scared. What if I hate it there??'He rolled his eyes and typed back a brief reply, 'You won't. And if you do, we're only three hours away from this shitty small town. Stop being so anxious.'He was usually far more patient with her, but he had to pack, and there would be time to deal with her anxieties once they were on campus together.He had spent the better part of their gap year slowly convincing her that they needed to go to college together at Everdale University. As always, he had. When she broke our kiss, Connie climbed off my lap, tossed her blouse and bra to the floor, then pushed off her shorts and panties, both of which were clearly sopping wet with her juices. Then she turned to me and pulled my belt open. When she unzipped my pants, I lifted my hips while she pulled them off, discarding them in the growing pile of clothes. I kicked off my shoes, leaving me feeling strange dressed only in a pair of blue socks.Connie climbed back on me but this time straddling me.