I walked in and sat on her couch and she handed me a beer. We had some small talk an she told me she wanted to suck my cock and I told her I didn't wa...t to piss off her husband. She said they were open. He came out of their bedroom am greeted me and told me his wife was a horny slut. I laughed and said she was hot and he told me If I wanted I could have fun with her. I thought he was joking. She had gone to grab him a beer and came back naked and sat on my lap. Her husband told me to go for. ”She braced his strong forearm in an effort to rid his hand from her fleshy inner thigh, but he wouldn’t let go, his hairy arm muscles like rods of steel unwilling to bend or to move, just fixed there like viral tentacles. What she had thought of as cute a moment ago seemed dangerous to her now. She did not know this man. He looked sophisticated and civilized, almost honorable, but she did not know him. Then a slow, burning panic set in. She struggled with his hand, but it wouldn’t budge, and. ”“Huh?”“I understand that young men have ... needs and you have no way of fulfilling yours.”“Mrs. Hallin...” Alan said as his cock inadvertently twitched.“So, I want you to know that I’m here for you ... anytime ... when you need it.”“Uhhh...”“And it certainly looks like you’re in need at the moment.”Alan gawked as Mrs. Hallin slowly opened her blouse and shrugged it off then reached behind her and undid the clasp on her bra and slowly shook it off, freeing her generous breasts.“Have a little. Underneath her fencing jacket lay a short tank top covering only enough breasts a tiny bit of her pale skin shown in the moonlight. Matt licked down her side and then proceeded to take off her track pants. She then unzipped his leather jacket as it hit the floor at his feet. She stripped off his shirt revealing his toned reasonably built chest. She sc****d her fingernails down his chest as he took off her track pants. They kissed each other once again. She ripped off his track pants with both.