For some time, she’d been telling me that a normal sex life between her and Paul had ended. Any sex that did take place had become a little risqué ...nd rarely in the bedroom. Not for one instant did she suggest that they didn’t love each other, she merely wished that he’d touch her more. Her latest tales however, shocked me a little but at the same time, turned me on. I’d go round for a coffee, she’d tell me of her latest escapade and I’d end up naked and masturbating for hours. Her life. She rubbed the tip getting some pre cum on her finger, she brought her finger to her mouth and tasted me winked and licked her lips.Seeing this, and now breathing hard, I slid my hand into her pants and started by drawing my finger up her wet slit drawing her juices onto her swollen clit, she was squirming with low moans, Her juices were literally flowing.Sue, the girl in the aisle seat must have noticed the activity, her nipples were clearly visible through her sweater and she had started. "She moved as quickly as possible to the front door, throwing it open and silently gesturing toward the truck. She couldn't even see the back of the truck where the men were unloading the equipment; it was blocked by the screen of landscaping bushes.She knew couldn't run down the driveway the way she was dressed, what would the neighbors think? Looking right and left she quickly figured that if she went out the side door, out of the master suite bathroom, maybe she could attract the workers'. She slurped the tip several times after milking me. She sucked off any extra saliva as she completely exhausted me.I just laid there, my arms flopped over the armrests and my head resting back motionless. Natalie took her mouth off my cock once it was half the size it was hard, wilted and spent. She rubbed the top of my thighs as she sat back on the floor and laid down on her back.I looked up and she was smiling with the happiest smile a woman could have, she rubbed her breasts and breathed.