Ms. Kelly was a drop dead gorgeous example of the feminine form. She stood about 5’7′, with dark red hair worn perfectly straight down to her sho...lder tops, porcelain white skin dusted with a few very small freckles on her face. She had a slim figure and nicely rounded breasts, though she dressed conservatively, usually wearing a skirt which fell past her knees, and never too tight so as not to flaunt what Alan and his friends imagined was a spectacular ass, coupled with a blouse and a sweater. It felt so soft that I couldn’t let go. I ran my fingers down through it and said, "Let me know if I'm getting too familiar, Alison."She looked into my eyes and said, “You’re fine.” Then she leaned in and gave me a French kiss.“Wow! That was a nice first kiss!” I said as I moved my hand to the back of her head and pulled her lips to mine again.We kissed heavily for several minutes as my cock got uncomfortably large in my shorts. I wanted Alison so much but wouldn’t dare say so when we’d just. I'm not beautiful by any stretch of the imagination though I've always liked to think that I'm not what my ex would have described as a dog either. Considering we were married for twelve years I doubt if he thought I was either.I'm five feet six inches tall in bare feet and weighing in at a perfectly respectable eight and a half stones, I can still get into a size twelve dress and, whilst that might not be the perfect ten, it was close enough for most women, especially at my age.I sighed again. Mmm, yes. That’s it. God your tits look so good with your forearms pressing them together. Yeah, that’s it baby, nice and slow.” She cupped my balls making my cock even harder. I was getting so turned on that I knew I was going to cum soon. Jill seemed to sense that. She spit out her saliva on my cock and used it as a lube as she started sliding her hand up and down my shaft faster and faster. ‘Oh Christ Jill, that’s so good. You’re going to make me cum. Don’t stop, this is going to be a big.