She was older than me, a plump woman red hair, nice big tits, and a big plump ass! She walked over and started talking to me and we decided to meet ag...in the next night since she was with friends. I picked her up at her house and we went to dinner and out for drinks after. She got kind of trashed and in the car on the way back she starts kissing my neck and then she sits back and starts playing with her pussy.I'm having a hard time driving and putting a finger in her pussy. I tell her to take. . a te yearning for a partner to do this dance with. Someone who, like me, just wants to feel all right.... As I check my phone, the reminder for an informal networking happy hour at the clubhouse catches my eye. Smiling, I head to the door, checking my hair one last time as I sweep into the hallway toward what may turn into a lovely opportunity to connect.Down the elevator and into the club room. The noise of the serious professionals washes over me as I glide toward the bar and grab a glass. Smiling as the older man’s face continued to look a bit shell shocked, she put her hand to the clasp of her skirt, undid it, but held it in place for a minute. “And, these, of course...” she said, pausing, drawing it out, slowly letting her skirt fall down over her bare hips, her butt cheeks peeking out. Her parted legs kept the skirt riding high for a long moment, until Niki giggled, putting her legs together and letting the garment fall to the ground. “Here, you can hold these while I take. Many people have enjoyed it. Do you want to try as well?Myself: Of course. I hope I can hold my cum a bit longer. My penis is already hot and stiff.Anita unzipped her frock and presented her toned curvaceous body in bra and panty to me. Her breasts were the size of muskmelons, which were held tightly in her bra. She adjusted; rather teased me by pulling and stretching her panty and positioning her breasts inside the bra.Anita: All right, let me start by a few stretching exercises.Anita went and.