Then who knows, I might end up getting fucked again.She looked at me and asked if her saying that made me uncomfortable, I replied with no, but I can'... vouch for the feelings of my dad.Again she smiled, but with a more devilish look in her eyes, and then said: what papa don't know wont hurt now would it.At this point my head was all over the place. I told her I want to kiss her. Out of nowhere, I just said it.She did not show any emotion to me saying it at all. She just said I don't fuck little. But, I knew I didn't have possibility to fuck her. There was no time and possibility.Actually I was feeling that Lena is a horny woman. I was sure her husband was not enough for her. Even I was guessing that she was fucking with other guys. I'm not very sure but I feel that. And I never make mistake on these matters.Lena is a ballet teacher and she is rather famous in our city.My wife called me and said that Lena would come our home towards evening to get some cosmetics. I came home from the. I was not sure how she took it, whether she took me as boy friend or brotherly, whether she is interested in sex or not. I wanted her to beg me for fucking. We were laying in the same pose for some more time while my hand was roaming on her body, now and then I kissed all over her face, she too reciprocated by giving pecks.Again she demanded to smoke we sat up in early position and lit the cig by single hand she was amazed to see it. She kissed my right cheek and said genies. Now my right hand. I started by flicking my tongue on the tip. Mark really enjoyedthat. Then I took it in to my mouth, just the head at first, suckingon it and popping it in and out of my mouth. Then I licked theunderside of his shaft. Long strokes up and down. I looked up andsaw that his eyes were closed and he started moaning for me to takeit all in. I brought my mouth over the head again, pausing just oneagonizing moment, then bringing my mouth down as far and as fast as Icould. Mark groaned loudly. I.