I'd never heard a woman talk like that in real life and I was beside myself."Feel", she said as she took my hand and slid it up under her partially hi...ed up skirt. She guided my hand to her crotch. I couldn't tell what I was feeling at first. I knew I felt her nylons and then, are those panties or is it skirt material and then Holy Shit! I could feel a really hot, moist spot. She pressed the fingers of my open hand onto her pussy and started grinding harder. I could really feel it then. We each knew where the other lived and while not at opposite ends of the country it was far enough away to have have been just that.Then in a telephone chat - did I mention the telephone chats? Sorry - I should have done - comfortable - damn! I've used that word again, but they really were comfortable chats - any subject, laughter, tears, sorrow, anger - all the normal emotions we all go through, except we had never met. Lord how we decided what we would do if we ever met... But I digress, in a. He had come home from work one night after supposedly working late and I could smell another woman's perfume on him. When I mentioned it he passed it off as being in a crowded elevator with a bunch of women. From that point on I paid very close attention to all of his absences and I always found something to make me doubt that he was actually doing what he told me he was doing; bowling, golf, playing poker with his buddies, working late, bachelor parties, oh yes - those bachelor parties. So it. I knew I would be sucking on her huge tits and sucking out her luscious cunt and I could feel the excitement starting to build in me. When we arrived at her house Jerry quietly said to me, “Kiss her long and hard” and I replied “Yes my love” eager to feel the softness of her lips on mine. Tiffany opened the door and I saw that she had on a bathrobe with her stiletto heels showing beneath. I slowly moved up to her, “Tiffany” I whispered and leaned forward and placing my arms around her,.