I won’t let her go now. My voice became lusty. I was so close to her face and lips and I whispered you are very sexy. I knew she was completely swap...ed by this. Without saying anything else, I touched my lips on her lips, my hand holding her head from behind. I didn’t take it back. I started to kiss her deeper, biting her lips. She was still not responding, but not withdrawing also. I lost all control and kissed, bite, sucked her lips and then face to my heartfelt. She was motionless. I then. Maria runs towards me as best she can in her heels, and we hug. She steps back and looks over my outfit. “You look … nice,” says Maria.I blush in embarrassment. I didn’t know we were going to be so formal this evening. I came in simple slacks and a clean button-up shirt with flats. I’d wear this to work if I worked outside of my house. It’s not casual, but it’s not what Maria has going on either. It’s plain.I nod and smile, trying to change the topic without being able to talk.“What’s wrong?”. “Is your husband a trainer also?” “No, we’re divorced. He works as a consultant for….” She said but stopped in mid-sentence. “Wait a minute, ha ha – are you hitting on me, Ben?” she asked with a cute giggle. “Well, not exactly. Usually I ask a woman to have coffee or lunch before I give her my pitch.” “Your pitch? What’s your pitch?” she asked, seemingly more interested. “Well, “I stammered, “it’s easier to explain in different circumstances, but I pitch a certain scenario to get sex with. "I'm in," he told her."Fuck me," she repeated.Vince began a slow in-and-out movement of Kathy's ass. It's a good thing the house was empty as her moans of pleasure were quite loud. When she looked over her shoulder at him he noticed that the faraway look had been replaced by one of desire. With his cock snugly inside her, he allowed his hand to rub her tits and stroke her silky legs.Between her sexy moans, the heat and tightness of her butt and the feel of silk under his fingers, Vince wasn't.