He was a grey haired man in his late 60’s, very well spoken if a little sergeant majorish in his tone and mannerisms.Mr Jeffries always insisted on ...y wife black tailored slacks to work, which she was wearing on this day.My wife’s slacks were quite tight and gave a good impression of her bum, which was chubby but well shaped, a lovely sight when she bent over of course and she did that a lot when filing.The events I am speaking of here happened one spring after noon a few years ago now and told. Why I didn't climb out of bed and kick her out of my home, I'll never know. I was under her spell and she knew it. I continued licking her pussy and her finger inside my ass was soon met by a second. She moved her digits in and out and then she located my prostate. I felt incredible sensations I had never felt before. My cock was harder than it had ever been before and she knew it. She said, "It appears that you like having your ass fucked." "No, Mistress," I lied. I knew that my cock told a. You don’t want your brother-in law to know what you wear under your finery.” I said. June replied “No that’s not it. I just thought you would be imbarrised.” “Moi” I said. “I’d love to accompany you. I could even be persuaded to accompany you into the booth.” “Now how could I turn such a gallant selfless offer down.” So we agreed that I would meet her at the train station.As usual the train was late, so I was waiting at the barrier when she came through. I gave her the usual greeting except,. For me, a man with facial hair and strong hands, heavily sleeved, or stocky and intimidating gets me so wet. So many times I have caught myself wondering what it would be like if the hardcore guy standing behind me in the checkout line, decided to bend me over the counter and push his way into my tightness.Oh, did I forget to mention that with the lack of attention comes a very smooth and slick and super tight slit? Or that I tend to come home every day with soaking wet panties and that kissing.