. Catherine then turns to me saying “sorry about the interruption baby this is Mama LoLo we share the townhouse.” “I am her mother young man” ... remarked Mama LoLo. I proceeded to look Mama LoLo up n down from head to toe and trust me she didn’t look like anybody’s mother. She was approximately 55 years old, but a young looking cougar who could pull any man young or old whenever she wanted to do so. Mama LoLo was wearing 3 inch heels with an almost transparent white see-thru house gown . This. She was sure he had been here. And she was sure that it was time to leave. Marissa moved briskly towards the door, leaving her friend calling after her. Her brain was in such a frenzy. She fast-walked home, her mind scrambling for some sort of logical explanation. But nothing came. She was so confused. Her brow furrowed and her face tightened as she focused on moving one foot front in front of the other. She gingerly reached up and ran her fingers delicately over the area his lips had been. Her. After all, she just loved the money way too much although she hated her husband. Even though he wasn’t loving, nor caring and most importantly couldn’t satisfy her sexual needs, she loved the luxurious life which his money bought. The expensive clothes, the jewelry, the travels – she loved it all. She replied, “Hi honey” in a very seductive voice.Deepak replied, “Babe, where are you, don’t you remember we have to go to a social party tonight? We’re getting late”.Amrita just realized her focus. And the feel against my face or over my shoulders....We smiled at each other nervously, each still wondering. Did the other want more?She smiled at me, just a bit nervously and took my hand, leading me to the stairs. I smiled to myself, as I checked out her shapely legs and ass as we climbed the stairs.She turned and faced me at the top, biting her lip. "You might want to undo a button," I said, winking at her, "or two, perhaps three."She smiled a naughty smile, and undid two buttons with.