.. I feel...." Her voice was airy and dreamlike, as though she wasn’t quite aware that she was speaking. Amy squirmed as her free hand bunched up he... shirt, fondling her hardened tits under the material, then brushed her hand down her body and tugged at the waistband of her shorts aimlessly. "I feel... I need... I want..." Amy blinked in confusion, looking up at her. "Noelle... please..." She spoke, her voice ethereal, like a songbird from heaven.Noelle’s thoughts slurred like honey. She looked. I don’t think he’s having an affair because he’s always at home or at the office.The lack of sex really depressed me. Last week I decided if he wouldn’t get me off, I’d take care of myself. I looked round online and found sites where I could play. The hot role play and cyber revealed a kinky side that I had never got to experience with Mark. I got turned on talking about anal, which I never tried with Mark, and group sex. I already had a dildo that I played with while I chatted online but. .." He paused. "...activities." I don't like parties or alcohol, but you'd be surpised at all of the new experiences I've had."He widened his eyes a bit and nodded silently. I decided to take things a bit further."So is there a Mrs. Davis yet?"Taken off-guard, he just shook his head and stuttered about the troubles of finding a proper date at his age."Come on, you've only got to be about thirty, which is eleven years older than me. At least say there's some hope of me finding a date when I'm. They lay in bed for a while before he began to feel Mrs. Taylor’s right hand touching his semi-hard cock. She said nothing as she slowly masturbated him until his cock was rock hard once more. The older woman then sat up and reached over, kissing the young man hard on the mouth, taking his hands and holding them around her small breasts. He playfully tweaked her erect nipples and sat up on the bed. Peter smiled as he kissed his French Mistress gently on her lips before pushing her softly down.