The door was open, and I could hear classic rock on the radio.I knocked on the screen, and from somewhere inside came a "come in" response.I entered, ...nd as my eyes adjusted, I saw Barb sitting at the kitchen table drinking Budweiser in a can. She looked stunning, wearing her sundress, her ample cleavage prominent. She sat cross-legged with her thick but firm legs crossed and looked at me with a mix of mockery and contempt."Put your stuff in the corner, then come here," she ordered. And I did.I. We talked a lot about what to do. She’d go back to her husband to tell him she wanted a divorce, hopefully without anger. She’d consider sharing an attorney to save money too. I’d look for a bigger place to live because she’d probably have the main custody of the children if he didn’t protest that she was living with me. Our school district was always looking for teachers so that shouldn’t be a problem come fall.School was finished for the summer in two weeks so she had to stay there for her. I brought my hand down and began lifting her saree up and I brought it up alongside the underskirt till I had the gap of delight if front of me. She never wore underwear ( I have never had the chance to slide down her undies in all my sexual experiences with her later too). I could see a couple of pubic hairs yet the cunt had swollen like a bun.I unfastened my fly and took my apparatus to the passage of her cunt. I saw her face which was indicating hints of strain as this was her first time. Back at the table the stud who"s name was bob had bought me a drink which I greatfully accepted.as I began to talk to my two friends I felt bobs hand rest on my leg he then starting moving it up my thigh where it rested on my stocking top,he quitetly asked me if I was wearing stockings ijust smiled and pushed his hand away,as the night went on bob kept buying me drinks and dancing with me until there were only a few people left the dj began to play the slow stuff I was going to sit down but bob.