By the end of that day I had resolved to put the whole thing down to experience and never tread that sort of path again if I could avoid it. I had ...n uneasy feeling that the owner of the restaurant was aware of what had been going on and, for this reason, resolved not to go there again.Monday arrived and Ken left as usual to drive to his office leaving me alone with my thoughts in our luxury detached house in the stockbroker belt outside the city. I had given up work a few years earlier. Ron perked up, clasp his palms together pleading. Helen leaned forward whispering, “young man, I know damned well you've seen my panties before. I've caught you a few times”. Ron folded his hands down acting like a begging puppy and she nearly laughed out loud. Ron saw her check Pete then slowly spread her thighs wider. His eyes fell on her brief cut, white cotton panties. He slid forward as she slammed her thighs together. Ron fell back with a groan. Helen was enjoying teasing him and knew. She now was cumming fast and covering his hand with her cum. He then looked at her and said "Want some of my man size cock? I bet you love being fucked don't you?" His cock was hard again and he spread her legs and pushed the cock into her tight hole. "yes, you are the perfect slut. A nice tight warm wet cunt to fuck. I am going to fuck you like a street whore." He then began to push his cock in and out till he had every inch of his thick cock buried in her tight cunt. He grabbed around to her. "won't people see us?" she asked, her voice shaky with shivers of cold and incredulity. I reassured her, "no way, the windows are tinted, and out headlights are so bright nobody could possibly see in." "Alright, I'll do it. But you have to be naked too." We climbed into my car, shut the doors, and shed our clothing. The destination we both had in mind was an almost permanently deserted parking lot near her house. I pulled away from the pool, and drove up the drive way towards.