She just drank her coffee. So I checked her out….She shad very pointy boobs and I guess about 36….Flat stomach…and a nice round ass.She was movi...g her fingers over her jeans on her thigh. Playing with her cell phone. The waiter brought her order a large breakfast complete with eggs bacon and toast etc..She slowly started nibbling at it. She looked the fitness type as I noticed a flat belly…looks wise she was reasonably good looking with a few spots on her face and curly hair. Now this hair is a. He was about to beat a hasty retreat when the gate in the hedge surrounding the garden of the house swung open. Through it stepped an angry looking woman with a golf ball in her hand. He knew her by sight as he lived in the same street. Her name was Mrs. Evans and he'd always found her to be a bit of a battle axe."Is this yours young man," she snapped. As there was no-one else in the park and Mike had his golf bag over his shoulder he knew it was useless denying it and started to walk towards. I’m having trouble.”I reclined beside him and turned his face toward mine. “Robert, you helped me, now let me help you. I wanna use my mouth. OK?”“No, Sue...Don’t do that. Barb tried and didn’t like it. I’ll get there, just be patient.” He paused, “But, one thing. Would you cover me when I come. I don’t wanna make a mess.”He showed me how to cup my hand over his penis with finger tips lightly touching his glans.I agreed, then added. “I have a little present for you.”I took my panties from my. I moved my eye line up just enough to see over into her stall. And… “Oh-my-god.” I said to myself under my breath. With hair whiter than the precum dripping off of me from the shampoo she was massaging into her dirty blonde hair, there she was. Turned towards me with her soft, tiny back that curved in such a way that her mouth watering, heart shaped ass, looked more delicious than any valentines chocolate I'd ever eaten. She was the most amazing thing I’d ever seen. The only chance she had of.