There was no one around there just me and that aunty, I knew why I was there at that shop but I began to wonder in that split second of time, what the...hell is she doing out here in this heavy rain!And there she was that aunty away from rain comfortably under the roof extension of that shop standing just two steps away from me. And me oh my god I was stunned, I was surprised and I was so happy within that fraction of time I had so many thoughts and I was just thinking how that heater burst and. Only a little more. By her design her towel fell to the floor leaving her completely naked.She laid face down with her voluptuous breasts popping out from the sides and her awesome ass smiling right up in Paul's face. Any illusions he had of his erection subsiding suddenly evaporated. He struggled to remain professionally detached and carried on. She was especially receptive to his massage of her lower back as he palmed his way lower to her ass cheeks kneading and massaging it in slow circles. .. a lot!I remembered our first date. Brock took me to the Cultural Arts Festival on the Torrington College campus. We walked and saw the exhibits. We agreed that some of what they called art should have been burned before it was ever displayed. We also found quite a few excellent pieces that we liked. The best part of the whole day was that I got to hold Brock's hand the whole time we were there.I remember giving my first blowjob to Brock, my first to anyone. We had been together as a couple. Tammy’s tits were flying around while getting screwed, I was playing with them also. Watching her get fucked, enjoy herself, the guy, the cock in her hole, was a major turn on for me. “Oh, shit, I am coming.” she let out, then started moaning as his cock continued ream her hot come hungry cunt. Her ass was arching up and down while she was coming wanting that cock to go deeper than it could, she had reached up, started pulling on her tits also, very hard. “I’m going to come also.” he said.