Janice spoke to me about you, she said, but I didn't feature the hand-off. I replied, neither did I, though I liked you. It was last year wasn't it. N..., the year before. Yes, she said., I thought about you. I was regretting not having Louisa out for summer weekends.Louisa said, ok, we got that out of the way, now come to my room quietly. We walked past a living room with a dining area and kitchen behind it, down a short hallway. Louisa led me through one of two facing doors in the hall to a. During all this, I was pressing her boobs with my elbow and was making it look like it is normal.But I knew her heat was rising slowly. Then she started asking me about my future plans, my studies, my friends, my girlfriends to which I replied I don’t have any girlfriend. And then I also enquired about her life and all and then suddenly I asked her are you happy with your husband and added an “IYKWIM”(If You Know What I Mean) to which she replied yes in a husky low voice so I came to know that. So I went back to my car. The car had tinted windows and most people are occupied with getting their beach gear from their vehicles, too busy to notice what’s going on inside one car. “I’ll just change here,“ I reasoned. So into the passenger side of the front seat I went. I wore my “beach day” clothes - cut-off jeans, my favorite t-shirt (a well-worn souvenir), and my cloth flip flops. As soon as I sat down, I kicked off my shoes, unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts and started pulling them. Every time I struck her tensing insides she got wetter and I could tell it was almost time for something big again. She seemed to exhale something in a retarded sputter and looked back to repeat herself. “I’m not holding back this time” she looked me in the eye with the most sexy anguish. I responded only half informed “I want your everything” she gasped loudly as this seemed to turn her on. We were so ready to cum for each other. I held her tight as I fucked so I could be sure to pull her.