Franz removed my shirt and then turned me around. He stopped for a second to admire my breast, they were heaving wanting to be touched some more. Then...he put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me to the floor, I was on my knees in front of his, one of his hands was on my head and the other pulled his shorts down to reveal his penis. It was large, much larger than my husbands, he guided it towards my face, I knew what he wanted but I had never had oral sex before, I had seen it on the internet. He left then, but before I could get my head straight he was back. Standing behind me, he reached around in front of me and started unbuttoning my blouse, kissing the top of my head. In my mind I knew I should stop him before it went any farther, but my body wanted him. I wanted to feel his hands and lips caressing my entire body.I sat there as he took my blouse and bra off, leaving me half naked in front of him. He was kissing my neck and fondling my breasts when he said. "My dear your breasts. ‘I’m in a terrible hurry….sorry.’ Scott needed to leave this depressing scene, before it swallowed him whole. ‘Are you sure?’ The Little Candle Girl gave him a last pleading glance that could melt even the hardest of hearts. ‘I’m t-tt-err-ib-bly sorry.’ Scott could barely get the words out. ‘I have to go now.’ ‘Oh….Okay.’ The little girl shivered in disappointment. As Scott rounded the corner he thought he saw a tear fall down her dingy cheek. Scott hurried to his car, anxious to erase the. But it did not, much to my discomfort. Painfully my cock pressed against the rough fabric of my jeans. Why did she not continue? Did she guess I was awake?I squinted yet again towards her, and saw that she too had her eyes closed, laying back with her short brown hair laying against a tiny airline pillow. So, feeling braver, I opened my eyes fully to look upon her. She was like an older woman everyone knows but rarely does one get close to these cold strikingly attractive older ladies. Yet,.