She had stopped stroking and was firmly rubbing a small area right under the head. It made me incoherent and I am sure I was sporting a really stupid ...ook on my face. “Yes,” I said heavily.“How often do you do that?” she asked.Not enough to go on there. “Do what, surf for smut?”She nodded. “That, and how often do you make yourself cum?”“Well,” I started. As soon as I said this she suddenly bent down and took me in her mouth. She continued to hold the base of my cock firmly with her hand as she. I got my queue and told her that she’s been divorced for the last one year and her condition must be pathetic. We both started laughing and I just went ahead and kissed her. She just pushed me back and looked at me and asked me why I did it. Told her that we’re both lonely and we can both keep each other company until the other finds someone. She got offended and asked me to leave. I pulled her towards me and started kissing her and fondling her amazing tits. She just couldn’t control herself. Then she told me she likes to dominate while having sex. I said ok and asked her to ho now. she asked me to sniff her underarms I was so happy I got up from my chair and started sniffing her underarms, the pungent smell of her under arms was so good that I started licking it, I licked her underarms for 15min and was simultaneously started pressing her boobs.During this process she never even once tried to touch my cock. I was wondering what was in her mind, anyways after that she told me to. We were on the same wave length.A few weeks later.We're at home. Kissing. I've been fondling her all over the place above the waist. And so has she. However, we're both wearing jeans. Going further smoothly entails a dexterity neither of us will master for years. Still, the hormones press on. So I manage to slide my hand inside the back of her pants, while she takes a hold of my penis through the fabric.And this is one of the very few sensations I remember *extremely* vividly (and I tend to not.