I noticed she was wearing a reasonably short denim skirt with a matching jacket that she wore over what appeared to be a rather tight, form fitting wh...te tank top beneath it. As it was a warm summer's day, we quite naturally had the air conditioning on. Even so, as she sat she removed her jacket placing it on the chair beside her. Almost immediately I saw the twin points of her nipples suddenly harden, pressing against the thin tightly molded material of her top. It was evident she wasn't. She did remember that ten or twenty or thirty years before her eldest br0ther. Frits had tried the same and took a look after his retirement. He stood there pretty sure of looking at the right house.Hesitatingly an elder lady in waiting at the doorstep asked him politely if she could ask him maybe a queer question.She is of the generation, some year in the 70ies which doesn't dare to speak unasked for at an unknown gentleman.Writing this, is the third time I cry in ten minutes. Firstly the. My hand continues up to her lustrous black wig and entwinesitself in the silky softness of the fine hair. I gently pull her faceto mine and our lips brush; I slip my tongue across her lips and tasteher lipstick.Carmel looks into my eyes deeply and reciprocates; her hand slides intomy hair and she pulls me forward until our lips softly meet; her tonguecautiously extends and brushes my lips. Then, at the same time, we openour mouths and mash our lips together, our tongues entwine and ourbodies. Janet responded well to the attention I was giving her with my tongue and I felt her hands push my head down into her pussy. I probed deeper with my tongue and used my fingers to prise apart her outer lips, which were puffy with her arousal.I ran my tongue up and down Janet’s slit, probing deeper each time. When I reached her clit I would nibble it very gently with my teeth and quickly got the desired response. It was time to step things up a little, so I inserted first one finger and then two.