I got out of the car and helped her down the walkway and to the car. I was known in the complex as a great help to the elderly into the car."Can I sit...in front with you?" she asked me. "You sure can my dear, most people would rather sit in back but It would be an honer for you to sit up front with me" "Well aren't you a charmer" she said."Well I love to have beautiful women sit up front with me" "Oh you are so good for my ego" she says, "It has been a long time since a man has paid attention to. Entering the on suite you turn the water on and leave it to warm up, you hear the shower going in the next room and wander back in to your bedroom thinking John’s already showering. As you move around the room you strip down to your underwear, dropping everything onto the floor. Suddenly you hear a gasp and ‘God I’m sorry Ashley … I didn’t mean too…’ you spin round to see John standing in the open door way in nothing but his boxer short, blushing furiously you scream at him to get out and watch. As his tongue slid over my rapidly swelling clit, any thoughts I had about the rashness of my actions disappeared. Tom’s hands were gripping my ass and pulling me into his mouth. Then they were sliding up and down my legs and my inner thighs. Every time they neared my pussy, he would move them somewhere else, driving me crazy. Finally, after several minutes of that, he stood up slowly, kissing his way back up my body. His kisses and licks, as well as the gentle touch of his hands was having. " I stared for a moment, I couldn't believe what she had said. "I told you to remove your blouse." sternly this time. I unbuttoned my blouse and tossed it on the chair next to me. "Very good" she said "now your bra". I unhooked my bra and slid it off. My nipples were as hard as stones and i had goosebumps on my arms. She stared at my breasts for a few moments and sipped her wine. "Now your jeans please." Oh my god I thought, I'm wearing a thong. What will she think of her c***d's teacher… "As I.