She was in her mid-40's, with long brown hair and deep brown eyes. A bit small, looking miniscule next to "N", but broad, with big breasts and a big b...tt. Being quite thin and having a nice a-cup myself, I was excited to be with a woman who had in many ways the opposite build from me. While talking with “N” I was imaging what his wife would look like when we arrived. Would she be fully clothed, like him? Completely nude? Wearing some kind of negligee? Finally we arrived. As "N" was rummaging in. But again after some 10 minutes she came and hugged me.Now i couldnt control so i also enjoyed the touch keeping quiet. She was acting as if she was in deep sleep which i came to know later as she revealed it. Her hands started to explore my private parts under my pants after half an hour i also acted as if i was in deep sleep.She firmly held my tool and was pressing it gently which was getting increased in the size was each second and she was jerking it slowly once it reached the peak i. Around thebottom of the bed, hanging down to the floor was a ruffled bed skirt.From the posters was a canopy trimmed in lace."Put that box down and let me show you the rest of the house." Withthat, Donna gave Jennifer a tour of the house."Here is your bathroom. Don't worry. I have one of my own. It seems whoever built this house had a bathroom for each bedroom."The tour then continued. "Here is the kitchen. You will have completefreedom in this house. I want you to think of it as your home.". Your lips are hot and needy- the lips of someone who hasn’t been kissed in a year. You kiss me badly, but remember quickly. Even though I am the only person home, I lock the door. Soon your lips recall all of what they did a year ago, and they awaken mine. Your tongue seeks refuge between my lips and I allow it- our tongues dance, sliding against each other, caressing- you suck on my tongue and I groan. I’ve been hot all day thinking about this. Your arms encircle me and clutch me to you. I.