As I turn around Ms.ISHARA!!!!! I turn 10times the shade of red becoming nervous as shes just leaning back on the door blocking my way out her hands t...cked behind the small of her back just watching me. She took off her glasses and has her hair relaxed over her face covering half her face shes just standing there looking I have once again discover a new shade or red. Ms.Isgara everything alright?" I ask trying to avoid the awkward silence and the possible question of why am I turning red, is. The traffic warden’s pussy was clean shaved with a hint of trimmed hair above her clitoris. Melissa’s tongue slipped inside, easily. Melissa pushed her head forward to allow her tongue to probe deeper. There it was, thought Melissa, that wonderful sound of encouragement. The traffic warden had uttered her first sounds since she accepted Melissa’s proposal. She moaned as Melissa’s tongue slipped over her pussy and fucked itself into her. Melissa took that as a sign of acceptance, like she. Something in the back of my head was telling me that I’d just shared a passionate kiss and cup of coffee with the most delectable woman in my world, and had returned to painting without ever leaving my zone. She was a part of it.I continued listening to my music as I ate a late breakfast. Lissa had left me bagels, cream cheese, jams, fruit, cereal, milk, juice, and more coffee when she went to work and took the boys to school and daycare. I moved around in my sweats and t-shirt as I ate and. She lay down on the floor and spread her legs for me. Still on my knees, I shuttled over to her and stared."Jesus, you're a beautiful woman," I said."Of course," she said. "And if you divorce your whore, you can have me all to yourself for the rest of our lives." I just nodded. I wasn't quite sure why a woman like her, so good looking, and younger than me, was so interested in a joe-average like me, but that was a question to be answered another day.I climbed on top of her and began poking to.