It was very nice and I was already stoked about the possible move. She asked me if I had a girlfriend and I told her yes. "What would she think about ...er boyfriend moving in the basement of a home owned by a lonely, divorced lady?" "Does it matter?", I laughed. She smiled. "Well the reason I'm asking is because I'm also looking for someone to satisfy me how I want to be satisfied. Of course I'm speaking sexually here. Don't expect a relationship just a nice place to stay with no bills. Of. I was so taken aback I didn’t realise his finger was working its way inside my ass. I was in such a state of arousal that I couldn’t help but rotate my hips to allow his finger easier access and in doing so I rubbed my pussy against his huge bulge which un-hooded my clitoris. I bit my lip to stifle any moans that were about to come out of my mouth and my dance partner began to twitch his cock against my clit. The dance floor lights dimmed to reflect the mood of the music and my dance partner. I couldn't help myself, it was heaven! I groaned loud as I ran my fingers through his smooth hair and pushed his mouth down on my cock. He took every inch.He deep throated me for at least five minutes before wanking me off and making me explode all over my chest. He was a pro. I was still laying on my back so I moved my feet up flat on the bed, by my ass, and stared him straight in the eyes. He knew what to do. He spat on his hand and jerked to lube himself up, before slowly entering me inch by. ” She plopped onto the sofa next to him and smiled.“Do I need to do anything for her?”“She’s sixteen, David. She can handle a headache herself.”“Ok. Ready for the movie?” She nodded her head and he hit play. She scooted right up next to him and he felt her warm, bare leg against his leg along with her shoulder and arm pressing against him. She set the popcorn bowl down on their touching legs and cracked open her coke. David felt himself getting an erection, but was able to stop it just before.