Later, he got an interesting bulge in his board-shorts when she went inside to the open-air cafe and breasted the bar beside him (literally) and sugge...ted they have a drink together. He was indeed alone, it seemed, a refugee like she was from a very busy work period. Em was in hunting mode that weekend. So was he. She was after cock. He was after pussy. It looked as if it could be a perfect match. They introduced themselves. He was Max and he was in something financial. T hey had a drink. He. Evidently, they’d spent most of the afternoon in themall stores. Mrs. Johnson looked pale and in pain. “Areyou alright?” Sunny asked her. “Oh, I’ve developed the most awful migraine, honey,”she said. “I need to lie down. You guys can eat withoutme.”“That’s too bad,” said Sunny. “Let’s just skip dinner.I’m feeling kind of whacked out too.” Johnson drove on the way to the Wagner home while Sunnyand Marcia. These days shes got a regular man… other than me. It started off recently, just around 3 weeks ago. Actually he is an elder guy who is staying in the same apartment complex just 2 floors above us. He is a widower of around 48 years of age and his only son is married and working abroad. So he stays alone and only a maid comes during the day for household work. For the rest of the time he is mostly alone there except for his evening walks or shopping. He is conscious about his health and does do. Woh hane lagi. Maine use bed pe lita diya aur khud bhi uske bajume lipat gaya. Use dekh raha tha.. Then I started to kiss her cheeks..I was licking her cheeks. Woh bohot uncomfortable ho rahi thi aue mari halat bhi kuch waise hi thi.Hum dono firse se kiss karne lage.. We were deep in that. Kiss karte karte me uski tummy, back aur chest par hath ghumane laga. Fir maine uske boobs dabane shuru kiye, OMG! Itne soft aur curvy. I kissed her even madly and kept running my hand on her balls too. Me.