Jaq treated me to an expert blow job, releasing my cock at the last minute as I shot a large load across her lovely tits.After sucking and licking my ...um from her tits we drifted off to sleep.The following day seemed to last forever, but eventually it was time to get ready to leave. We both showered and dressed, Jaq in a short dark blue button fronted dress with lacy black panties underneathMike and Helen lived a half hour drive from us, so we left at seven to arrive at half past. We pulled. Young singles gathered there for no other reason than to hook up with other young singles for a night of sex. Olivia knew that type of saloon well. She had been in places like that many times herself. They young men didn’t care that she was over forty. They just cared that her tits were over forty. The fact that those tits hovered over a waspish waist, wide hips, a bubble butt and thunder thighs didn’t hurt either. Of course, few of those young men got past her jugs long enough to see the rest. She gets angry very much and went to the other room. My illusion broke and I was feeling very guilty. Therefore, I decided to say her sorry about my behavior. The room beside was dark enough I cannot see anything. Suddenly she embraced me. I was shocked but wandering it also for a long time. She embraced me so tightly that I can feel her firmly breasts on my chest. They were soft as cotton. When I put my hand on her waist, I feel that she was in petticoat and blouse only. Creepily I began to. “Hi, I’m Michaela” she said. My eyes scanned Michaela. She had shoulder length blonde hair, make up just enough to accentuate her eyesand lips. She wore a tight white blouse which only made the black bra below more obvious and enticing. She also had on a short black skirt which managed to show off her black hold ups as it was so short. The outfit was topped off withthe long black boots. I said “You are stunning” meaning it. “Thank you” she said and I could see her start to blush. I asked.