Itne garam naram laal aur well shaped with red color nail polish. is se phele m kuchh karta, shalini m mujhe us ki high heel nikalne ko kaha. mene jai...e hee ek heel nikali us n appne paon ko meri lund per malna start kar diya aur dusre paon k tale ko meri lips k pass gaal k pas ragarne lagi. itni acchi khusbu se m sub bhool gaya.Shalini n mujhe kaha kee rohan mere paon k taste heel per h chaat kar saaf kar do m paglo ki tarah us heel k hise ko chata jahan us k paon ka sole touch tha. fir un ne. “You and Arlene’s mother are friends with benefits?”“Yes. But Terry is also a Registered Companion and trains them. Think of how important Registered Companions could be to your mission. Arlene hasn’t publicized it around school, but she has Companion-in-Training status.” I really hadn’t met any RCs, but I knew of their reputation in this timeline. Charming, intensely sexual, ethical. Not that it was difficult for me to grow hard at my chronological age, my pants tented.Amateur. Then he stood up and took his belt off and dropped his pants, then came back to kiss me. This whole time my heart is racing. My dress zippered in the front so it was easy to take off. I felt his hand searching for the bra and he unclipped it rather quickly. The breathing was getting heavy and so were the kisses. He reached down and pushed my panties to my knees where I worked them the rest of the way off. At some point he took his underwear off but I don’t remember. He grabbed a pillow and put. ?Damn you are soaked.? He said as he continued to play with my pussy. I couldn’t help but close my eyes and enjoy the feeling. It had been years since I was with anyone. I had spent so much time lately focused on my daughter and getting our lives back on track since my divorce. I felt the familiar feeling building inside me as we sped down the road. Just as my body started to shake the car came to a stop and the engine cut off. He quickly pulled his hand from my pants and got out of the car..