And the incident goes like this, I reached her apartment at 6 in the evening with a Bottle of red wine and some dark chocolates, she was expecting me...and was dressed to kill. Her dressing was entirely opposite of what I was expecting, she was wearing a dark red mini skirt and a tight causal white shirt, I complimented her and entered her apartment. We chatted about some stuff and then she said that she wanted to cook something for the occasion rather than going out to hotels for which I. As I looked out the bedroom door and noticed Karen was playing some Internet game, so I took the opportunity and opened the teen gallery. Any time Karen walks in and sees me checking out the teens she always asks me, “Aren’t they a little young”? I just tell her that they are supposed to be of age, and if they wanted to show them selves then far be it from me to not check them out...lol. Anyways, while your playing games, I might as well do what I like best, and that is to look at Porn. . "Oh, sweet," she sighed. I was thrilled that she enjoyed it.Then I began stroking downward along her tummy toward her navel,and then across the tops and insides of her thighs. I felt theneed to go slowly, as she had done with me. Then again, I was notquite sure what I would find or where I should go. Gradually myhand slid in circles and to and fro until I found her pubic curls.She didn't move, but her breathing stopped. The action of herhand slowed on my cock. I marveled at the shape and. Suddenly, I realized that Darla had not bothered any lingerie except for a garter belt to hold up her stockings. She was standing before me. I was in awe of her beauty and she looked hotter than molten iron. We embraced and began to explore the other's body. I felt her hands seize and stroke my manhood. Just her touch brought me to a rock hard erection and a feeling of euphoria. My hands were busy fondling her beautiful breasts. Her nipples were erect from my touch. My hands drifted down to her.