His caresses were very firm, almost rough and this emphasised that for the first time in over twenty years I was allowing another man to touch me.His ...and slid down and he began to squeeze my arse. I did nothing to stop him and was very aware of what his next target would be. Prior to Tony there had only been two boys (you couldn't call them men) who had touched my pussy and really that had been the usual clumsy teenage fumblings. This was very different - I was a married woman with two grown. Now that my project for Brianna was done with I could focus on releasing the beautiful girl that was in Mallory. Brianna kissed me so much that I actually had to tell her to calm down."So tell me all about it?" Brianna said, plopping down on her bed and lying down."About the weekend?" I questioned. I sat lightly on the edge of the bed."Yes. What else, silly?" She sat up and pulled at me. "Come here." I can't," I said turning toward her..."You can't?" She lay back and I followed her. "Lie on top. He insisted that she go in front of him, she suspected that he wanted a non-obvious clear view of her, which of course she didn’t mind. Jenny said that at one point, as the line moved forward, she faked a stumble to lean back against him and take a not so subtle grab of his crotch. She told me his cock seemed to be a good size and was hard. Jenny has that instant affect on most guys. Then, standing and waiting with her coffee in hand, as this guy walked out with his cup, Jenny said, not asked,. But having Skye here with me during that moment made it all the better. Just having her by my side could make the mundane special. In this case, it turned something already beautiful into a memory that would last a lifetime.I looked out into the distance, having a whole new appreciation for a place I had stood close to a decade ago. I began thinking about how I'd remember this weekend years from now. It all came back to her. I wasn't naive enough to think that she was "the one" — hell, I had no.