She had just a light covering of pubic hair and her little clit just barely stuck out from her pussy lips but it was enough to get my lips on. I licke... it for a few minutes and she raised one leg to give me better access but it was still just to damn tight in the stall so I asked her to get out and go to my bed. She agreed so we dried off best we could and jumped in my bed.She laid back on the bed and had her long thin legs wide apart and I was getting a great view of her teen pussy and the. Wavy kinda hair till her shoulders, wore those normal specs which kinda added the look to her. She had quite a commanding voice and yet she is super sweet. I didn’t believe my luck at this point. But here we are.The first date was kind of cool. We talked a lot of stuff and got into why she’s looking for fun outside marriage. One of the many reasons would be the ‘mid-life crisis’. She wanted attention from men. She wanted to be loved and have sex. Her husband wasn’t the best or even good when it. He pushed both women aside as he put his hand on my chest and asked me what the fuck was I laughing at. I just thought the joke was funny too. He raised his voice as told me that I had no right’s to listen in on their conversation. I immediately told him I was so sorry for interrupting him. He was shorter than me by a few inches but was heavily muscled up and when he got right in my face, I could feel myself cowing down to him. We were inside this large barn sized structure where they keep. “Oh, I could but that ass would just bring you back to the top,” he says. “Fucking smart ass…” I say, turning to hit him. He grabs my arm and pulls me to him, kissing me deeply. I feel his tongue dance on mine, his hands slide up my back. He’s right, he can make me wetter. His hands are untying the knot of my bikini top as he kisses his way to my chest. He walks me back until my legs bump the deck chair and sits me down. His hands feel warm and strong caressing my breasts and squeezing my.