Me? No. I pull over in a back road, where there is no house on either side of the road that can be seen. I turn off the ignition, grab my purse, an... the mini-flashlight off my key chain and get out of the car.Now I'm half-expecting a half-drunk 300 pound man to stumble out of his car. In the back of my mind, I'm trying to keep calm as the possibility, though highly unlikely event that an off-duty police officer was just going to politely inform me that my rear-whatever-light was out. Beat. I lied on my back and let her played with my cock. I was moaning a bit and she said the tube balm is so thick and hard. I ejaculated in her hands through my pocket. She gave me a lovely slap on my leg and smiled and said Khal go and enjoy yourself in the bath tub you have to wash yourself. I was mute. I removed my clothes in the bathroom and got in the bath tub basin. I was enjoying the scene how Aunty Beena was squeezing my cock though my pocket. She then said: Khal I have to wash my hands. I. He can enjoy you at night but it’s my pleasure in the afternoon.” I didn’t respond to his comments. But I felt the tingle of arousal. I wondered how he would look… naked, young and with his cock hard. A few days later as l was relaxing by the pool, Keith called me on my cell. “Hello Cara, its Keith.” “Keith! How do you know my cell number?” “Sarah has it in her phone. I just called to say hello and to tell you that you are making me incredibly aroused.” “So, you’ve been watching me again?”. .As a result of the above activity I was alone in the house when the door-bell rang. On the door-step, a slim, tanned woman with what I'd call a 'lived-in face'. The give-away was that she was the image of her daughter plus about twenty years. I was a lucky chap..."Won't you come in, Mrs. Burnham?" I spoke before she did; her mouth opened ... and stayed open without uttering a sound.After perhaps a minute, her mouth shut and then she said, "Do you not mind?" I'm reserving judgement," I said..