We made eye contact and before I could say anything, she leaned up and kissed me. Talk about aggressive! And here I thought she was just some innocent...girl. If you’re surprised, think how I felt! My head was reeling. I got an instant hard-on. We laid there and locked our lips for a good minute or so until we were both out of breath. She laid her head on my chest and I instinctively wrapped my arms around her.I could’ve stayed there for the rest of the day. Wait no, I would’ve been satisfied if. For the next few mornings we would go through the same routine. He would get on top of me and rub his body against mine until both our cocks were hard. I don’t think we actually talked about what was happening but we just laughed and carried on. It felt very good and I was very excited even though I didn’t know why.Then one morning he took it a stage further. Either by accident or design his hard cock was very much poking out of is pyjama trousers and he must have sensed that I was enjoying. ...sorry, I'll try and cut the drool!!I think she looks quite proud, and this too, was something I admired. Why shouldn't she? She's still a wonderful bit of creation, her body's in good nick, it's hot, and it should be fully satisfied!!But anyway....yes, is it an old stereotype in society, that older women have a hornier sex drive?? Is it true?? Well, I'll have to take it that it is, as I've heard so much about it. Some of you older ladies reading this, (if any), might have to confirm that for. It was all I was thinking about.The rest of my life, school and so on, was just something to get through until I could have Danny's penis in my hands again and his lips on my nipples. That's all I wanted.The next afternoon, I peeked in Danny's room and said, "Hi, honey, I'm home," and gave him a quick kiss and began taking my blouse and bra off. He hardly waited to begin kissing my breasts."Aren't you forgetting something, I asked?" Mmm, what?" Your pants." Mmm, oh, sorry, yeah," and he tugged.