After just a few strokes I shot my first load into them, revelling in the feel of the soft satin around my rock solid cock.I lay there for about half ...n hour, the panties lying on my stomach covering my cock until I heard Mrs. Evans return. I got off the bed to see if she would come out to get the washing in, and, sure enough, after ten minutes or so she was at the washing line. I knew she couldn't help but notice the empty space on the line and waited to see what she'd do when she did. When. I was so horny a small wet spot had formed on my trousers.We eventually got up to leave and made plans to meet the next day (her day off). As we walked out the restaurant door she leant across and asked how long it would take to get from the restaurant to my flat and return her home, "40 minutes" I answered. "Let's go," she countered. "My husbands flight lands in 3 hours and I would really like to see him tonight."We got into the car and were soon on the freeway to the flat where I was staying.. She could almost feel Jack Frost laying his icy fingers against her sensitive flesh. The world outside was so quiet, peaceful, unspoilt. In the background the music played, the haunting strains of the violin filling the room. It was calling her, enchanting her like a snake charmer, making her want to do its bidding. She closed her eyes, stretching her arms above her head, reaching up, her fingertips pressed hard against the window, supporting her. She arched her hips forward against the glass,. Then he slowly made his way down my neck. I knew he could feel my body trembling as he kissed me. He unbuttoned my top and pushed my bra up over my breasts. He began softly kissing them. Then he gently sucked my nipples in and out of his mouth. He bit them teasingly from time to time.”“I was enjoying every kiss and touch of his lips on my skin. His hands moved lower and he slid my jogging pants and panties down to my ankles. I tilted my head back and leaned against the wall as he kissed his way.