As soon as he had gone Fran put her hand on Michaels cock and began to stoke it through his jeans. “Why didn’t you come and join us, in the woods,...the other day?” she asked. Michael was lost for words. All he could think about was the stiffening cock that was trying to escape his pants. “Well,” he stammered, “I wasn’t sure what to do. I guess I was too embarrassed.” Fran unzipped his jeans and slowly inserted her hand. Michael’s heart was beating triple time. Her hand felt hot on his cock even. Women will not see you as someone trying to get into their panties or get your kicks fondling them. That's important, as we women don't want to be victims."Ladies, including me, need your shaving skills and we love your attention to our bodies in the process. Just thinking about you rubbing my pussy and ass with that warm oil gets my juices flowing. And I think I'm typical." You are. All so far had multiple orgasms and went away very happy. The last one even gave directions." Exactly. Where. I took both of her hands in mine and started asking questions about how she manages her money, the kind of budget she is on, her sources of income and other things I thought were important. She had grown to be pretty reckless with her finances the last twelve months or so. I suggested that we head to her bedroom.We went into her bedroom and I was struck at how neat it was. Her robe and slippers were sitting by her dresser and the door to her bathroom was closed. We walked over to the bed. As she kissed me and fondaled my cock, I placed my hand up her skirt and found her panties around her knees. Her wet and very hairy bush squelched as I put a finger in her. We where still in the Hall and as I pushed her back against the wall her legs parting, there was a niose in the living room. She had several Dog's and they tryed to get out. We stopped and she went and let them out into the back garden, returning to drag me into her dinning room. Sitting on the dinning room chair and.