I could feel his crotch rubbing against mine at first i didn’t even bother about after 2 reps I did feel awkward! He then pulled up my pajamas and s...arted to massage my leg while i lay on my bed facing him. Now his hands massaging me felt realllyyyyyy gooooooodddddd!!!!, his slow and steady strokes at my leg felt like heaven!!!!!…, what a relief! now to his surprise i started moaning!!! Ummmmmmmm!!!!!…Uuuuuummmmmmmm!!!…Uuuuuuuuuuummmmmmm!!!, after a few strokes he asked me to pull down my. Sitting in a coffee shop, often frequented by our small group of girls during our pre-uni years, I sat tracing my finger around the rim of my empty coffee cup, and I realised I was just horny, plane and simple, just in a state of horniness. Seeing a bust of my body shape and contours, so nude and exposed, gave me a thrill. How many men walked up and down this street and cast their eyes over this image, peering closely into the contours, focusing on the object they desired most and had an. I look up and see the woman from the stalled car entering the show room. That explains the tingling! My first impression of her is immediately confirmed. She looks even sexier and more desirable than she did back in her car. She’s wearing a knee length skirt that hugs her hips and ass as deliciously as her blouse hugs her boobs. My cock is starting to get hard as I daydream about what she’s wearing under that skirt as I watch her approach my desk. Again, I mentally shift gears. Business first.. It was not cold but not hot either.Then we started talking as we were not getting sleep. At last there was nothing left to talk. Then she turned towards me and said, you like me, dont you ? I started stammering, no its nothing like that. You liar. I have caught you many times looking at me. As i said, i am 13 yrs older than you. You cannot hide your intentions from me. My husband never satisfied me. He loves me thats for sure but he never cared about my sexual needs. And it doesn’t mean that.