So we wanted to try something a little different for us. We decided the next sexual experience we would try would be just him and I. It was about 10 a... Sunday and I decided to head to the library. Usually at this time the library is empty. I chose my outfit for that day very carefully. I decided on a tight little jean skirt that stopped just barely below my butt. So if I bent over you could see that I wasn’t wearing any panties. I also put on a little spaghetti strap tank top with no bra. It. Moving from the booth he caught his reflection in the office doors glass windows. Shit – I look like some fag carrying a purse. He had to figure out a way to lose the damn thing. He walked at a brisk pace down the stairs. Looking at the glass doors, he couldn’t even see across the street.A thick fog hung over the streets like a blanket of white. He locked the door behind him and began to walk toward home. A pair of large dark eyes watched him – hungry, lustful eyes. Softly she moved from the. I was getting really hard inside his mouth and he kept sucking away, I was getting really close to cumming and I was worried that he would know I was awake, but he told me later that he thought I just head a wet dream when he was blowing me. So anyway that man knew how to suck cock, I couldn't believe it was his first time he had me on the edge as he started to really deep throat me, I was getting ready to shoot and I was sure he was going to jerk me off, just like my wife who hates it when I. We got to talking, and slowly things started getting back to normal.Then mid-conversation, I told her, “Look, mom, I know you’re thinking about what happened the last time we met. I know you think it was wrong, but it wasn’t. You’re a woman. You have needs. You just fulfilled them. There’s nothing wrong with that.”Listening to this, she put her hand on my face and said, “I know, baby. I’m not concerned about it. We had a good time, and I really enjoyed it. It’s just that when I saw you, all of.