I opened the buttons of her shirt and then reached behind her to unfasten the hooks of her bra, getting the beautiful globes of flesh free and went ab...ut sucking and licking her breasts and nipples. Reshma then completely took off her shirt, bra, removed heels, resting her head against the back of the sofa, she pulled my head down to her breast, I went crazy sucking each one at a time, her breasts were fully wet with my sucking and she was breathing heavy. I lifted her and took her to the. .." she swept her manicured hand at the ancient leather furniture and I sat down in a comfortable wing-backed chair a few feet away from a log fire burning merrily in the huge fireplace. "Well now, Mrs. Lucy - Tupper..." she held a hand up to stop me talking, "Please...it's Lucinda...no need for formalities"! She smoothed her skirt down and took a seat on the settee at my side. "Oh...I see, erm...Lucinda..." she nodded and smiled with satisfaction as I placed the briefcase I carried at the side. "She moved back to me and gave me a quic peck on the lips. Mine still had her lipstick, and I could taste it - taste her - everytime I spoke. It was starting to unnerve me. Sam tossed me the keys to the porsche and the house. "I will be leaving soon," she told me. She was going on a one-week trip to the States, her longest one yet. "Better take that along in case you are late."Angie was now pulling me up from my couch. "C'mon, lazy bones, get up," she grunted with a smile on her lips."What. Lauren made them a fresh pot of coffee and she and young James settled into one of their warm and comfortable conversations, sitting on the large cushioned seat in the bay window. Outside the window, the Jacaranda tree was in full lilac bloom and their private verdant garden was full of birdsong. It may have seemed an odd relationship to others but both Lauren and James were u*********s of their age difference, Lauren being just a month short of 43.Lauren was now comfortable in James' company.