"Uhhh...duh? Of course!" She said."Oh really? What's his name and when do I get to meet him?"She giggled. "You are my boyfriend, silly." She said and ...issed me on the cheek."Oh, you're such a darling," I said as I held her closer. "Well, sorry to disappoint you, but I already have your mom." I know, I love you both," she said, wrapping her arms around my chest. I can feel fer warm cheeks on my bare chest and her warm breath. "Damn girl, give dad a space, it's getting hot." I said as I drank. They were getting bolder and pushing me more and more with their questions, was I wearing seamed stockings, were my panties full or a thong. They asked about me and Dusty and how hot our sex was.Then they were changing places and they started saying they wanted what Pete had, had. I started getting kissed again and again and again, the lights were really low now and I felt different hands on my stocking covered knees then my upper thighs. The more I giggled and said a very weak no the bolder. I started fidgeting in my seat, as she waving her legs open further while she kept looking at me.After taking a few sips of my water, I brought the bottle down in between my parted legs and settled it tight against my pussy. All the while I stared into the lady’s eyes as her eyes followed my hand. She watched me push the cold bottle into my cunny, I saw her press her hand to her lap.I really didn’t know how to react to her flirting, but what I did know was that I wanted this sexy older woman to. This experience goes back in 2005 when I was a student of engineering. It was my second year, and we were on the same campus as nursing colleges. I must say mallu girls are so good in bed, so delicious. There used to be a hottie named Keerthi, man, she was a bomb, 34- 28-36. Every guy must have masturbated once imagining her. She was least interested in studies, but was more than an expert in organizing events, and used to participate in them. I was introduced to her by one of our teachers as I.