Zippers ran sideways along each breast, down one side and up the front, wrapping itself tightly around her firm body like a glove. When I first touche... the lavender garment, marveled at the material's incredible rubber-like softness. The straps attached to thin, loose-fitting black latex bra cups, crisscrossed front and back, fastened with snaps and rear buckles. Suzy's breasts bounced freely with every step she took.With her exotic Oriental beauty, accentuated by her waist-length raven-black. She was old, her breasts were saggy, her pussy huge and musky. I was more attracted to her husband, at least at that point. I had been curious about cock, he was a wonderful loving teacher. Once in her bedroom, she liked to have me strip nude so she could wash over me with her eyes, heightening her arrousal. Then she would like to run her hands over my young, fit body. Depending on her mood, the next step would be her sucking my cock or having me go straight to her pussy and instruct me on how. ?Let me be your plaything. What sort of cunt says that???Posh or not she’s got some bottle, I’ll give her that. This could be fun. Do us a favour, nip up to the flat and get the bag, you know the one I mean.? Rhonda replied.?Why do I have to get it?? Mel asked.?Because I say so.? Rhonda snapped back. ?Now get on with it.??OK, OK.? Mel said as she headed towards the door. ?Keep your hair on. Back in a sec.?With Mel gone Rhonda turned her attention back to me. First she walked around me prodding. She had changed clothes, putting on an outfit that had the exact opposite intent of what she had worn to work, putting her figure out there for me to see. Not to mention the addition of her makeup and perfume.There was the possibility that she was simply being herself. This may have been how she was used to dressing back home, and since I hadn't reacted like she expected, she didn't think anything would happen if she dressed this way while alone with me.Of course, there was also the possibility.