The car was still sitting in the parking lot, alone and untouched.Opening the outer door to the vestibule an uneasy feeling washed over me. There was ...omething in the air. It was like I was moving super slow to open the inner door into the bar. That’s when I heard it.“Fuck two loads in your boy twat. Shit man that’s hot. I mean fuck, its nasty.”“Heheheh. Two loads, fuck try six loads. All from different guys.”I let go of the door and stepped back, holding in the gasp. I knew that voice. I. That luscious ass was presented perfectly, and I couldn't resist.I dropped to my knees and started licking at her pussy right then and there. "Finally, took one of you long enough to take the hint," she cooed. "She kept her hands on the fridge door while I ate her out. The cool fridge air coursed over us. I could only imagine that her nipples would even be harder.Then I licked her ass. I'd been a big ass licker before marriage, but Barb wasn't big on it. "Oh, that's new!' Joanne said. Then she. "I started struggling to do that while she still straddled me. She noted the effort and flipped a leg over me to leave herself sitting in the bed beside me. I sat up and peeled that top off.Her eyes laughed. "Are we going to repeat this sequence in ten minutes or..." She finished the sentence by hooking her thumbs in the waistband of her panties."You mean I don't have to get you drunk and charm you with sweet words?" Oh, no, Chuck. You're much more subtle than that. You found all my hidden. I may take another day off, just to clear my mind.”“Does this have anything to do with your friend?” she asked, arching her brow.“Not specifically, but it’s given me a few things to consider.”“Well, whatever you’re doing, I’m off.” Jane announced, coming down the stairs with her purse. “I’m meeting my girlfriends. Dinner is warming in the oven.”“Don’t worry, Toni and I will clean up. Have fun.”Jane Walker was a pleasant woman, but just as he had passed his prime, age was beginning to show.