.yawn....oooo a smile from a real sexy woman,nice .....smile back ..she winks....checkout time.....she in the Q behind behind me .. small talk....cool...body language..she standing way close...looking me over.. I'm checking her too...45 50 yrs.....big'n'curvy but not fat....lovely flowing hair.... dressed sexy but not tarty....lovely scent...(doing what scent does best... arousing me ).....all paid up....here goes... I ask her if she fancies a coffee.. ' no lets skip the coffee' she answers 'why. . deep inside of me,"Standing, nearly limp in his arms,Panting, almost breathlessly....Impassioned, their bodies merge,Entangling together, becoming one,Sensuality intensifying,Awestruck by what has begunTo develop and form between them,A connection they cannot define,So much more than sexual,As their souls begin to combine.Asking her to get on top of him,She quickly moves into place,Wildly riding his hard, stiff cock,Dangling her tits in his face....Gyrating there on top of himAs he sucks on. You eagerly suck your sweet juices off my fingers, while I start to gather your hair with my left hand. Joining my right hand in gathering your hair, I pull it into a bunch and then firmly grip it in my left hand. With this action I am reminding you that Daddy is in charge; Daddy is always in charge of you. I push your head down toward my cock, you are now mine to use as I see fit. Your training kicks in and you keep your lips closed as I place them against the tip of my cock. “Kiss,” I say and. Try it next time” she said. I headed home with my mind processing the information. Mrs Walden was so smart to work it out. I couldn’t help wondering if she had ever taken him anally. Maybe we would talk about another day. I got home and things returned to normal. “How was your day love” shouted mum from the kitchen. “Fine” I shouted back. Dad looked up from his paper “yes fine for you Fiona” he said “I bet they have you down on hands and knees scrubbing floors”. I didn’t laugh. After all he was.