"But why don't you come over for dinner? About six, I eat early."Dot had been accepting of me touching her, so I tried something else. I put my hand o... her side, so my palm was partly on her breast."Maybe you shouldn't come over if you are going to do things like that." I know my face dropped, but then Dot said, "I'm joking. About coming over for dinner. Not what you are doing." I'll see you at six then," and I cupped Dot's breast.Dot smiled, "Don't be late."When I got home, I took my cock out. Her pussyWas shaven with a tattoo of a human heart on the left side of a hips..She now turned round and laid on her back .She fondled her gorgeous tits as his eyes popped out in sheer admiration. The intensity of her gaze sent massive waves of excitement through his veins.She was at least six feet tall. Richard had not had close physical contact with a woman since his break up with his ex-wife a few months ago. Why she dumped him after four years was something he had decided. The thoughts of those words and of doing those hot things was driving me crazy! His seductive whispers urging me on, visions of bucking back against his fingers, making them go deep inside my wetness. I found myself spreading my pussy open with my left hand and deftly and quickly rubbing circles around my clit with the other. Bucking up against my own hands as I imagined it was him - not me - giving me this pleasure. "Sink onto my fingers Mikayla, make my fingers go deep," the words echoed in. “Oh don’t worry about Mr Tiny Cock. He’s fine.” Tina laughed and snuggled against Caro’s arm. The Aussie’s blue eyes were sparkling and full of life. “Gosh I didn’t tell you how AMAZING you look tonight. I told you the mini skirt would look so hot!” Carol blushed. Her heart raced to be told she looked sexy. How many years? How many days? How many hours? Like any woman she loved being told she was attractive. Her face glowed even more. “Well you picked it out Tina. You’re the one with good.