You are a great kisser and have very tender lips.". She also replied, "I was a great kisser". I also said, "you smelled great Kathy." She said to me, ...can I tell your something". I said, "yes, of course". She said you are also very cute and look younger than your age. I thanked her and just tried to shrug off the comment not trying to inflate my ego. She said, "you do not mind that I am older than you". I said, "of course not. I like older women". She said, "O really, how so?" I said, "they. Yes, fourteen. And that was probably the best thing to happen to me. My husband was eight years my senior but I had decided that we would marry, and that was what we did. We had five children and had a very happy life, until he passed away five years ago. I know very well the laws in this andany other state; but I do also think that if two people are in love with each other it should be nobody else's business what they do with each other as long as nobody gets hurt."She smiled to both of. She had to admit though, that she really liked the look. It really appealed to her slutty desire to be anything but proper. Sara opened the wardrobe and removed two hangers. The first carried what could best be described as a blouse, although with considerably less material than the one she wore last night. The second hanger held even less hope for her dignity. Clipped to it was a slip of plaid material which appeared to be a skirt but bore more resemblance to a handkerchief! Looking again. ” He lifted himself up on his elbows, and we stared at each other… then bringing our faces grew close, we kissed for the first time. It was experimental at first, but quickly grew into a hungry mashing of teeth and lips and tongue. We rolled around the floor together. Suddenly, I was on top, and knelt above him, unwilling to break the kiss. We explored each others mouths like animals in a new territory. My tongue twisting its way down and dancing with his in a wet grind. .