Instead of peeling off her muumuu, she shook her head and waved her upright hand, palm-out to signal no. Then she repeatedly pointed down, I guessed a... the kitchen below, and held up three fingers. I three-fingered back and she smiled, nodded, and disappeared for the night.Kitchen; three. Three o'clock? She'd be down in the kitchen at three? That was damn late with school in the morning, but okay, a small enough sacrifice. I got dressed and lay on my bed. I didn't dare relieve my poor aching. She smiled at me when I did it, so I began massaging her thigh as we chatted. We were speakng quietly, but since we were talking about pretty explicit things, we decided to go to my car to sit and talk, so we would have a little privacy. I really admired her shapely, large ass, bouncing as I followed her out. I opened the car door for her and she sat down, I went to the other side and got in the car. Before I could close the door, she leaned over and pulled me into a deep, passionate kiss!. He pulled away to sit on the bed and waited, but she didn't follow. For a moment he was worried, but then she slowly sat at the foot of the bed. She looked up at him and smiled, but as the act between them grew more inevitable and close, the smile became nervous."Kevin, I don't know about this," she finally said. "I... I am terribly confused and have had too much to drink to be rational."Kevin shrugged. She had been too rational all her life. That was exactly the barrier that had to be broken. He knew exactly how far to push me, just how hard to pinch and pull.I was up to three fingers in my pussy, Bob still in my unpacked luggage like a relic from another time. Head pressed into the pillows, I raised my hips, pushing against my hand, imagining it was his hand, his fingers. I needed him. I hadn’t realized until that very moment how badly I wanted him, or how much I’d missed him. Those thoughts were interrupted by an orgasm which gripped my entire body. Profanities rolled off my.