They squeezed in. Paul, Peter and Justin sat on one side. Jean sat and opened her skirt wide. Her bare cunt exposed, appearing wet and a little red ...ear the bottom. She pressed her heels against Justin's knees, which allowed her to slide lower and open her thighs wider. Her cunt “flowered”, lips falling to the side. “Y'all like that”, Jean asked. They started talking about her cunt and the more they talked, the wetter she got. Justin said, “You're dripping”. She replied, You're saying such. After 1 Month I guess, she started behaving strangely when ever I say I was with my office friends and have been to some St**p Cl**s, after that she started to invite me to stay with her in her house when ever her husband is away on a trip. I was determined to Fuck her on the day one I spoke to her and did not have an idea that would be becoming true with in no time. I stared staying in her house and she started wearing Transparent nighties everyday and started to tease me with dual meaning. Many of you, and I would too, might wonder why I didn't try to make more of this and "hit" on this woman, well it just didn't seem right, she had been very accommodating and even commented on my nice package, but she also had an opportunity to declare an interest which she didn't, so I wasn't going to push my luck. I said goodnight and suggested that if she was staying the next night she might see me in a similar situation and went off to my room. The way back was the same, through the tunnel. I called up Mr. Crenshank on my lunch hour and asked him if I could take off early from work tonight as I had a date for dinner and the movies, and I'd have to get cleaned up before I picked up my date. He said that I could come in the next day and work instead of today, which was really nice of him. So I found my sister and told her that she had a ride home so she wouldn't have to take the bus and sometime during the day, she told Johanna, so they were waiting by the car when I got there. Mr..