My throat had gone dry and I could not manage to speak, so I just nodded a mute but definite assent. Her smile became a wolfish grin, and she drew me...back into the building and closed the door.‘Yeah’, she said in a satisfied tone, ‘I was pretty damn sure you would – you little hottie!’Swiftly, she pressed my smaller, slighter frame against the corridor wall, resuming her kiss whilst her hands roamed all over my upper body, tugging my T-shirt out of my shorts and up above my small breasts. Her. Momentarily, I got up and managed to get the t-shirt off of her by lifting her arms up. I knew this was wrong, but I just kept getting more and more aroused. Admiring the tits of this young, dead woman, I couldn't resist grabbing them. They felt so soft and way better than my wife's. Then I put my mouth on them and started licking and sucking on her nipples. They tasted salty because of the sea, but it felt really nice. When I was done sucking, I decided to go down and relieve her of those blue. Fun for me was out of the picture for a long time. Things had gotten rather boring. Even “playing” online and using toys to amuse myself when I had alone time did not thrill me much anymore.But that all changed when I received an expected call from someone from my past.I’ll give you some background on this guy. Let’s call him “Allen” just to protect the guilty. He worked in the stockroom at my current place of employment. About three years ago he had transferred out and we lost touch.Before he. I told my inner voice to shut the fuck up. Shedding my panties I shivered a sexy shiver, and matched Matt's stretch. I had to admit it felt good to get outta my clothes, down to nothing but sneakers out here in the open. I was suddenly super sensitive. The warm afternoon breeze was touching me alllll OVER! I smelled the fresh-cut grass underfoot, felt the sun on my naked shoulders, my bare tits and tummy, my naked pussy. The sound of traffic in the distance, some sort of game going on on.