I'm staying with my friend at X address, she's ok with you coming over for a drink. Interested?" I texted back an said I could be there at 2 a.m.I got...a taxi out to the south west suburbs where she was staying with her pal. When I got there, they were having coffee in the kitchen. Her best pal was married with her husband in bed upstairs and two k**s. As soon as i arrived she gave a sly grin and said "I'm off to bed, k**s have swimming in the morning. You guys make yourselves at home."She went. I called out but there was not reply. I felt fingertips running over my cock and it immediately responded. The fingertips started running up and down the shaft…I then felt a leg on either side of my head and could smell the sweet scent of my wife. No! Wait! This is not my wife – this woman has hair! Then the fabric of her skirt on my chest and hair. Then a strong thrust and I had a mouth full of pussy! I immediately started to lick as I was being pushed into it by her hand and pushed back by. My fingers touched her clit, lightly trimmed in a small vee, with but seemingly soaked as in a honeypot. Her fingers expertly moved over my shaft, my red bulbous head seemingly wanting to explode, like a rocket with my shaft. It was so intense, we had to bond. Oh, we had to bond! I pulled her on top, her hair whipping over my face, its scent searing my soul with its incredibly feminine luster. Her breasts pressed against my chest, immersing my own skin with her lotion. She arched her hips over. After a hot thirty minutes, we swam hard for fifteen minutes, went back to the house for a quick shower, and back to work.A check around the shops found everyone working hard on their various projects. Tom had Bob doing a couple of bike frames and he had the prints for a truck frame. Tim was about halfway through building a couple of outlaw frames. Tom was busily checking angles and lengths so the guys could work on through, instead of stopping to double-check. He was acting the part of a good.