Still feeling horny from being eyed up by the young lad at the hire shop I had a naughty idea. My partner was a little bit ahead of me, I stopped and ...uickly pulled up my vest top, unclipped my bra and pulled it off before stuffing it into my bag. I set off again quickly catching up with my partner. Darling, I said, would you take my bag for a while please? He agreed and we stopped and he took my bag. We headed off down the road, this time with me in front. As we rounded the next corner I could. Since my boyfriend has his own car we decide to go in it. For a long journey, I like to wear comfortable clothes, so decided to wear a loosely buttoned shirt, with a skirt of knee length. I hate wearing bras so chose to go braless and also determined not to wear any panties.We started in the morning about 6 o’clock and while waiting for my boyfriend I could feel the cold air touching my pussy and making my nipples hard. A couple of people who were jogging were able to notice it. After some time. The pain was being caused by "noise." Think of being in a stadium right next to the speakers. That hurts. What I felt was comparable to about a thousand-plus bands playing all at once through a thousand-plus speakers.Slowly, I developed a shield, if you will, to block it out. Finally able to relax, I let out a loud breath. Without warning, Ms. Sorenson (or ma'am, never mom, not her) burst into my bedroom, her blonde hair hanging loose (she always wore it in a bun) and her navy blue robe loosely. I mean she was not bad looking for a woman her age. Nice tits, pretty face, warm eyes, dirty blonde hair with gray mixed in. Nice tan legs. I was guessing she was a real looker back in the day. As lay there fingering herself my cock started to get hard. I mean her breathing and the smell of her wet pussy. She had her eyes closed but she did open them and saw me watching. "Mike, help me. Touch me." She said so I knelt down and put my finger on her hard little clit. "Yes Mike that's it. Now put.