He escaped lunch safely, and then the email arrived. All that he needed to do was hit the delete key.Instead, he replied. Great to hear from you. Sure... coffee, why not?They met. She had the free spirit that sucked middle-aged men in, despite the danger. The peasant blouse, the unadorned hands, the tight waist and slim hips. The burning desire to be youthful again.Coffee turned to a late lunch. That turned to one of those deep, meaningful conversations. The kind that you used to have late at. She felt stuffed, her body impaled, as his cock moved further into her tight, grasping channel. He was slowly opening her, reaching places deep inside her, places she had never known existed, creating an intense sensation of pleasurable fullness. By the time his cock finally bottomed out, June was overwhelmed, gasping and squealing, clawing at his back, screaming at him to please fuck her faster. But he kept moving slowly, tormenting her until she couldn't bear it. She knew, on some far away. Before long I was able to slip another finger into her and gently spread her apart as her hips rose and fell. She was now reaching for my rock hard cock with her tiny little hand, but I would not let her get to it as I thought my size might frighten her. I kept on telling her how beautiful and sexy she was, and shifted our positions slightly so that I could reach other untouched areas of her little teenage body.She now seemed quite brave and confident and I now knew it was time to attempt to. A car would have been just asfun, but this was more relaxing. We enjoyed a few sweet treats andcoffee on the ride and made it into Glasgow around lunch time.Tuesday was a fun time to see everyone. The thing that really hit mewas how nervous Jess was and how calm Paige was. Natalie and I wererelentless in our teasing of the Baltimore Blondeshell, a name I hadcoined for Jessica that she hated. We got to meet both girl'sfamilies, including Hayley, Jessica's sister who was going to befreshman.