We both were glad to be out of high school and just talking shit about random stuff. When my buddy alex told me he was having some issues with his lap...op and asked if i could take a look at it. I told him sure and he went off to his car to get it. Meanwhile i am sitting under the covered picnic area and this dark red headed milf comes over with a beer bottle and takes a seat at a table next to me. She was quite at first while i was looking at my cell phone. When alex got back and i started. " I'm not saying it isn't what I want too. I'm just a little surprised that you waited until now to bring it up. I guess its all right. We're still married, and I wasn't the one who wanted us to ever stop making love." Don't go getting into that with me, Kenny. We'll just end up getting into another fight if you do. I want us to call a little truce, just for one night. I'm tired of being around you and getting tensed up all the time. If we do this, all I'm asking is that you don't make it like. I tease myself, a feather light touch, over the short soft curls at the top of my mound. The waxed flesh of my lips feel swollen and flushed as my juices leak out. I knew better than to carry on as I am. To tease myself with just a thought. What if he says no…. I push the involuntary though to the back of my brain. I bite my lip, the need rising within me. My fingers slid lower. Any touch would be better than none, right? I ask myself. Has to be… My fingers stroke over my clit as my breath. 'Should I call a nurse', he asked, his eyes unable to tear from my nude breast, making me more excited?'Are you too embarrassed to touch me', I asked him challengingly? 'No', he replied, and the bulge forming in his pants excited me more, I was smiling wickedly, 'Go on then', I said, 'have a handful', and I released one hand from my daughter, reached out and touched his fingers, and guided him onto my aching mammary, 'Play with my nipple', I ordered him, as his fingers finally touched me.I was.