This is the first time she took the chance of talking to me and within notime we became close in the sense of friendship.We use to talk general topics...and I use to bring vegetables whenever her husband is out of station. At first, I was very shy to talk with her though she talks very freely. She used to ask me whether I have any girl friends and any love. She use to tell me how her husband is neglecting her.She used to tell all about her family, problems etc..By hearing all her problems i got. She moaned and shifted her legs to a wider stance. I knew it was an invitation to explore her juicy hole. I kissed the front of her panties. She jerked as if shocked. The front of her panties was wet. Her hands grabbed the back of my head to force more of me against her snatch. I licked the skin around the leg openings as she squirmed and shivered in passion. "Please... please... Jamie... don't... tease... me... any... more... I... I... I... have... to... have... you... now." She moaned. I. She had been leaning back on her elbows and dropped to her shoulders when his kisses met her soft pubic hair. Her breaths rattling in her throat the crickets chirping in the darkness beyond the campsite the only sounds until she heard his kissing lips start to trail down her pussy lips and suckle. Her hand flew up over her eyes then rub up her forehead into her hair her fingers massaging her scalp as her lover worked her closer and closer to orgasm. Her head was rolling from side to side as she. " She then went off to another tack. "How was your dinner with Bella on Saturday night?" Very good and very interesting." Go on." We went to Bon Vivant. Only it isn't a restaurant it's a private house owned by Emma and Gerry. They are excellent chefs and they only open as a restaurant when they don't have any outside catering, which is their main business. Bella is quite good friends with them and suggested and they have agreed to cater for us at the Dower House when we have this celebratory.