Her place was decorated impeccably, just as she dressed. But something told me that inside this professional business woman was a wild, sexy woman wai...ing to be released. We immediately began to kiss deeply. I ran my hands over her firm body and noticed what great shape she was in. Many younger women would kill to have her body. "Let me slip into something more comfortable", Barbara cooed "I will be right back". I gulped when she came back. She wore an alluring white teddy. French cut panties. ‘Oh yes, right there. Please David, right in that spot and don’t stop.’ I continued to feast on her core of passion and at the same time inserted two fingers into her cunt. This seemed to put her into overdrive. She fought the urge to cum so soon, but she picked up her pace of driving her cunt into my face. I pulled away from her clit and continued to finger-fuck her. Barbara had closed her eyes and continued to wail away, clutching the covers and bed sheets. ‘Please, I’m almost there.’ Her. "I can imagine!" she said and smiled back at me. "Well, what I can do, is try and help your muscles relax a little, and give you a little massage. Is that okay?" she asked."Hmm, I guess so yeah!" I replied, a little unsure how a massage would help me but, to be honest, I wasn't really taking much notice of what she was saying.She leaned forward, as the buttoned top of her white outfit flowed down a fraction and allowed me to get a quick glimpse down her top. I could see the soft cleavage of her. Of course, bruiser could be a lover. Only one way to find out."Would you like me to call your husband or boyfriend to help you back to your apartment?" I held my breath. It had been a damn long time since I had waited so anxiously for a woman's response.Sheila glanced up at me with a quizzical expression. "I think I can make it if you don't mind helping me up."Well, that didn't answer anything."So much for being subtle. Sheila, I was gently trying to find out if you were married or otherwise.