We sat close to each other on the couch; our legs were just close as if trying to get hotter n hotter. Initially the discussion went on randomly when ... big moment aroused due to the one scene on television in which mature kissing was going on, she tried to change the channel as usual as any woman would do on such situation avoiding the real drama, I stopped her by taking her hand in with mine then I said “wow French kiss!!! Don’t u like the scenes like that”… she said without hesitation “ I do. She obliged all too kindly. She was about 5ft 4, slim, probably B edging C cup and quite pretty. She had blonde hair and was wearing a summery dress with leggings. A look I really like!I went out for maybe 10 minutes and noticed she was looking at me through the blinds. I smiled at her and she looked away nervously. When I went back in the instantly asked if that was my girlfriend checking up on me. I replied by telling her I'm single and I wish I had a girlfriend! I asked if she was. She was busy trying to get her mouth around this massive dick. I could hear the guy fucking her bang the wall and I knew he was about to blow in her and just then I heard him grunt. I knew her pussy was getting filled with cum. I looked at her ass as she leaned forward and I could see the cum dripping from her freshly fucked pussy. I was already throbbing hard so I had to take out my cock. as soon as he had left, another guy came in and stuck his cock in the hole. I pulled my wife up from the. Mrs. Monroe had Christmas lights displayed in the front windows of the house. He cast a critical eye around, but nothing looked out of place. He'd gotten a message that Adele wanted to see him, but she hadn't mentioned the subject.The kitchen door opened and Adele stepped through."Well, you're a sight for sore eyes," she said."And it's good to see you too," he took her extended hand and gave it a squeeze. "Merry Christmas, Adele." I'll kick that fella out of the garage apartment, if you want to.