I can feel the juices oozing out of me and down my thighs. She grabs my pussy firmly with her left hand, causing me to bend over a bit. With her right...hand she smacks me on both cheeks of my ass. I can feel it reddening, and it feels oh so good. “Hello?” I hear a voice. I recognize it, but am in a daze. We are hidden. We should be fine out here if we are quiet, I’m half thinking at this point. I must mention it to her, so she is not startled if someone would stumble upon us. “Did you hear. She could not see how excited I was and how eager to be with a real adult man for the first time. She went back downstairs."Yes" I said "I love having fun" Do you like playing games?" he asked"What sort of games?" Dress up, role playing, that sort of thing" Never tried it, but I'd like to, I wear matrons undies whenever I get the chance, and then go to the toiles and have a wank." You seem to spend a lot of time wanking in toilets" Yes I like the sleaziness" This is our stop. Lets go."We get. I moved in close to him and put my fingers in between the buttons on his shirt.“Mrs. Da—Keisha, I really need to go.”“That’s what you need to do. What do you want to do?” I asked, unfastening one of his buttons.“With all respect, I think you’ve had too much to drink.”“I think you’ve had too little.”“OK, then let’s go get another.”I let my hand graze his dick in such a way that he couldn’t be sure if it was an accident or not. It wasn’t completely hard, but it was getting there.“Later,” I said,. I then went over and placed one of the bottles of massage oil in the top drawer of my nightstand.Pulling out my dresser drawer, I grabbed the swim trunks and yanked the T-shirt over my head. After the shirt was tossed on the nearby chair, I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of my shorts and boxers. In one swift motion, I pulled them down and kicked them toward the chair. I pulled the trunks up, grabbed the massage oil, and dropped it in the bag. When I got to the double French doors in the.