Phir aik din main ney us ka bazo arm pakra aur us sey kaha ki aap mujhey avoid kiyon kar rahi ho. She said mujhey tum se dur lagney laga hai dur? Kais... dur? I asked her. She replied yahi ki kahin tum mera reap na kar do I replied: ager mujhey aapka reap (blatkar) hi karna hota to woh main kab ka kar leata main aap se pyar zaror karta hoon. Is ka yeh mutlab nahi ki main tumhara reap karon ga. Aap mujhey sex se to rok sakti ho lakin pyar karney se nahi rook sakti. She asked is ka mutlab tum ney. She was about 56 and slim. Her skin was white as milk with freckles. Her hair was shoulder length and red, probably redder than it really was. She wore a gray skirt that ended just above her knees and a white front buttoning blouse with the top two buttons unbuttoned, showing cleavage between her well-separated firm tits. I guessed her measurements were about 34C-22-32. Her hand lightly brushed against the front of my pants as she past me and then sat in the chair in front of my big new desk.. Amanda laughed. Then she placed two glasses and a bottle of whisky on the table and poured us a drink."Cheers, my friend," she smiled as she lifted her glass."Cheers, beautiful," I replied, accidentally laying my hand on her knee.She didn't make any attempt to remove my hand. Instead she whispered in my ear, "I really like you."She went over and dimmed the lights, and, before she sat down again, I took off her short skirt and tenderly caressed her legs."Nice legs, my dear."In less than a minute. .. OH, OH, OH, OH, oh, oh, ew, ew, oooh, Bobby, you make me feel so good. Oh, I love you so much."Seeing and feeling her orgasm is all I needed."Ew, Anna, oh, UUH, UUH, UUH, UUH, oh, oh, that feels ... oh ... so good. Oh, I'm just ... Oh, Anna, I love you, oh, I love you," and I slowly drop forward and kiss her as we float slowly down from heaven.I lay there with my cock still in her and I can feel her moving under me, still keeping the feelings alive. Oh, this is so good.In a few minutes,.