With the same, we discontinued our talks.But after a week I got a normal hi message from her.She started with her inquiries that how I expressed it no... after so many years.Things were now under my control.It all started and she also started to get involved. Slowly with talks, we started to get near to each other. I don’t know but I think that she was not satisfied with her sexual life. She told about having sex once in a month with her husband.Also, he was not knowing how to satisfy a lady like. I heard a “Bye, sweetie!” and a closing door before Trish reappeared. I handed her the remote and told her she could choose the movie, so she flicked through the channels until she landed on a movie that was known for being quite randy and exposing. I didn’t complain, but I had trouble not getting aroused by all the sexy scenes. After about half an hour, I was sporting a rock-hard shaft as I shifted to try and keep it concealed. I glanced to my side to see Trisha, looking completely unaffected. I felt her clit getting harderand her pussy wetter as I fingered her. My hand was dripping wet and my cockready to explode from the great blow job she was giving me. I reached for herhead and pulled her off my cock and said, I need to fuck you as I turned her sothat she was kneeling facing her window and her ass was towards me. I pushed upher skirt and tore off her panties as I knelt behind her. I took my hard cockin my hand and stroked it and then guided it to her dripping pussy. I heard. Please feel free to educate our young friend.”“OK. OK. I get it. I stepped over the line. I’m getting some orange juice.”“I can help squeeze it if you want some fresh juice.”“Lissa! Stop. I’m sorry. I get it,” Sasha begged.Lissa licked her lip and waggled her eyebrows to put a fine end to the conversation. Turning away from the now embarrassed young woman, Lissa joined Jos and gave her a sweet kiss on the lips.“Coffee, my love?”“Yes please, dear,” Jos answered.Lissa walked over to the coffee.