..When we got there, she said she thought I was gorgeous and that she couldn't believe she was actually in my house and that I wanted to have sex with...her. She had a very low self esteem and she was very nervous when she told me she never had sex with anyone but her husband, and certainly not with a younger man. (She is 52)In my bedroom I took off my shirt and I took off her blouse. When I unhooked her bra to let her tits loose I thought "oh yeah!" I love hanging tits and hers were certainly. . I missed! It only took a couple of tries and I was in. I was laying on top of her and fucking slowly at first, then I started to pump faster. Every once and awhile she would tell me to slow down. i was so excited I would get lost in the feeling and forget what I was doing. (Inexpedience at its finest!) I would slow down and we would grind and kiss for a bit the we would go back to thrusting. We started to get more into it and the moaning (both of us at this point) and the breathing were. She would have been both mortified and exalted if she knew that he was fighting the same struggle as she. Anita was so taken by her thoughts that she seemed oblivious to the presence of her two visitors. When one of them spoke she was startled, then flustered, as if he had been privy to those naughty thoughts that had just been running free inside her mind. To delay the inevitable Anita asked if she could change her clothing before leaving with the men. The reply from one of them shocked. Our legs were intertwined and she was rubbing her nylon clad legs against mine which sent electric pulses through my body. She knew exactly was she was doing and I loved every minute of it. I love to be teased and she is a master.I reached around her waist and pulled her to me for a kiss �" and as we devoured each other, my hand ran down her back to her ass and I could feel lacy panties beneath the suit she wore. Her stockings were thigh high, near-black, which accentuated the curves of her.