Amber was 45 but looked seven years or so younger. Close up she was a stunner with just perfect, astonishing dark brown eyes and good features below h...r short cropped raven black hair. She has a sort of Arabic look to her and is petite (just 5”) and very curvy, with a good Ass, slender waist, great legs and big, firm Tits that bounce when she walks. Because of her size, dark looks and nutmeg tanned skin she had the look of a desert elf about her. And there was something else about that. "That explains the school-girl crush," Wendy said, mostly to herself. "How important is Jim to your self image now?" What do you mean?" I asked, confused by the question."Look at it this way," Wendy said. "He's helping you lose weight. Now, we both know that he's doing it in a way that gets his rocks off, but we're both having fun doing it. Do you think you're indebted to him for helping you out?" Indebted?" I shook my head. "No! Of course not!" Why do you love him, then?" Why?" I started to. Enjoying her touch I smiled down at her and moved us to an empty spot on the couch. Sitting on the couch she kneeled between my legs, reaching up and unzipping my leather pants she started to pull them down my hips. Helping her, I lifted my hips off the couch then lay back as she pushed my legs up and started to lick my crack from ass to clit.Her tongue dipped into my love tunnel scooping up its nectar. Holding my legs together and trapped in my pants she expertly nibbled and licked at my lips. Charlotte and Brenda and the young couple they’d been talking about on the train were the only ones on the platform. The snow was falling so fast that the light shining through from the overhead street lights was dim and cast an eerie glow. ‘Where is it?’ Charlotte could hear the young woman ask of her male companion. ‘The lodge said there would be a car to meet us,’ the young man answered. ‘The lodge?’ Brenda called out to them. ‘Would that be a van from the Peak Lodge on Mount Mansfield?’.