Monica moaned out as her finger did the same to me. Kissing, rubbing our slits we were moaning loudly as fingers snaked past swollen lips. We kept kis...ing, moaning into each other's mouth as we both came quickly. Holding each other for a moment we looked into one another's eyes, smiled then kissed.Taking Monica by the hand as I moved to lay on my back on the sand, she laid on top of me. She kissed her way down my body, sucking my nipples. Monica's tongue worked its magic as she licked her way. After the initial moment of surprise of seeing her sitting there at the table, she had obviously been watching me since I walked in the gate, the unrestrained swell of her breast under her halter top had got my cock’s attention and in turn she got a good look at the instant growth of my under carriage. Being close to nearly thrity years my junior I had figured that the age gap was too wide for any opportunities to get into her pants. Young girls either like older men or they don’t. I did not. It had been a relatively quiet night last night, overcast with thick cloud and the ground frost free for a change, the bulk of the German bombers were probably hitting ports along the south coast or the industrial midlands, where the cloud cover affected the aim of the defending ack-ack gunners.The air raid warning sirens, triggered by the coastal watchers, had gone off in Mile End at about eight pm, shortly after I got home, but the lack of any action brought the all-clear signal at about. We got off the bed and she hugged me, but feeling my cock pressed against her stomach led her to kiss me. It was a long passionate kiss that made me want to throw her over the desk and fuck her right there, but I hesitated because we are surrounded by rooms full of people. She walked me to the door and I thought about having to go out the door with my penis hard as a rock. So I turned and looked at her and whispered, "Can you at least take care of this before I leave." She said, "Yes but we.