So I followed her in the bathroom. That ass of hers...I wanted to feel it, but she was far ahead of me before she turned around. She looked at me and ...laced her hand around my neck. I leaned in for a kiss. When I moved my lips on hers, she slid in her tongue and gave me a nibble. Fuck, this was so hot. I needed to feel those tits. So I went right for it while we made out. I felt that right breast and gave it a nice massage. I’m such a tit man that this almost made me explode. But I wanted this. Ms. E arrived late, radiant, but late. “Sorry MK, traffic…” She kissed him on the cheek and then sat down across from him. They ordered drinks and chatted, warmed by each other’s presence, warmed by the fire of the stove. This was their spot—hidden, away, quiet, a place where they could just be two ordinary people enjoying each other’s company, a place where they could simply be alone.Animated conversation ensued. Laughter punctuated engaging stories. She wore a form-fitting simple black dress. I will show you about making love."She leaned forward to get her cup and I could see down her blouse.Her breasts were medium sized and the curve of her left breast as it hid partially in her bra made me want to dip my hand down into her blouse and grab it. I knew that going slow would win the race and rushing might anger Mrs. Owens or frighten her off. My dick was hard.No surprise there. She smiled as she looked up and caught me looking down her blouse."Fred, why don't you sit here by me so we. I spread my legs instinctively wider for you and moan gratefully my eyes still closed. I imagine what your tongue looks like on me and your fingers they open me wide as your tongue delves into me and touches a place that twitches with anticipation. I can’t contain myself as your fingers and tongue work on me expertly, I know you can feel my orgasm coming because you're listening to the silence that isn’t really silence at all as you bring me closer with speed and priceless enthusiasm. My.