She was easy to get along with and we just seemed to speak the same language. She was a bit of a tomboy and maybe that made it easier for me to be fri...nds with her. I didn’t seem as struck by my usual shyness around her. Once in the shower I soaped up and started wondering what to wear? Jane had been wearing jeans and a shirt when I went to RSVP, but would she change before dinner? Thinking of Jane I started to slowly get hard. I was smitten with her big round body, big saggy tits, her. I got back to rubbing my best friend’s pussy and finger fucking her.Her hands too got on my dick and were rubbing it. Within a couple of minutes, she had unbuttoned my jeans and started giving me a handjob on my cock which sprung out. I started kissing her like crazy while we were oral fucking each other. I kissed her boobs and bit her nipples over her t-shirt.In a surprise move, my best friend bent over the seat sideways and took my dick in her mouth and started slurping on it, giving me a. I was sitting in the Long Room at Lords. Out on the pitch the England team were 127 for 7 in the first session of the final day needing another 230 runs to avoid an innings defeat by the Australians and the loss of the Ashes. With the best will in the world it was looking like a bad day for English cricket. There was a collective groan from the crowd around the ground outside and a ripple of polite applause. 127 for 8, I assumed.The door at the far end of the room swung open and an elderly man. We were talking in general terms and about our lives, experiences and likes and dislikes and about the terms mentioned before and why we wanted to meet and do this.She wore a bright yellow full covered top with a push up padded bra. And a tightly printed pant. She is 5 feet 4 inches’, fair with black hair, 36b boobs, and waist around 32”, a perfect blend of cute and sexy town lady.I was playing the gentleman and wasn’t looking at her breasts which were so alluring. But during our coffee, I had.