Jason extended an invitation for her to come by sometime and check it out. Bring the old man if she could drag him away from his work. Ava thanked him...and walked out the door, smiling from ear-to-ear. Joy filled her as she drove home. A hot, younger man had made her feel desirable again. Plus, a romantic evening with her hubby would surely bring back old memories, a time when they couldn't keep their hands off one another. She'd cook a wonderful meal, they'd drink wine, maybe even dance a. Her pussy lips protruded slightly, glistening in the uneven light reaching under the desk. He hand, resting on one thigh, moved slowly back and forth, then reached between her legs. Pushing the fabric of her tights into her hot pussy. The fabric was getting damp too, and the smell of her sex wafted to me under the desk, making my cock go rigid.I moved a little closer drinking in the sights and smells, then reached out a hand and touched her thigh. I wasn't sure what to expect, but she just. “There is a legend from the West,” she said, “of a lamp that imprisoned a powerful spirit. When the lamp was rubbed, the spirit would emerge and do the holder’s bidding. But when men told the story, they remembered it wrong. They foolishly thought it was an oil lamp. The true lamp is the one above the entrance.”“And if I rub it, will a spirit come?” I asked, giggling at the idea.“It will,” she said seriously. “You cannot see it, but you will feel its power filling your body. Try it.”I was. "Karen stood up and took Jim by the hand and looked over at Derrick and Kathy. "We're going to the master bedroom, why don't you two use the guest room, and join us in a little bit and we can finish the night off with a bang."Kathy and Derrick made their way to the spare room, and Derrick was anxious to hear what Kathy had to say. "So, just how did you know about Megan and I?" I have known for almost a year of her fantasy of having you be her first. I overhead a conversation between her and her.