‘Well I can’t blame him for wanting a younger woman’ she told me. ‘I’m not exactly young anymore. I furrowed my brows and she noticed the lo...k and asked with a sly smile ‘What?’ ‘If I may ask, just how old are you?’ ‘I am thirty-six’ she said. I know my surprise showed on my face. She must have thought that I was thinking that she was older. ‘Really?’ I said. ‘I had you pegged for early thirties and I would prefer a woman with class to a younger one any day.’ She blushed and said ‘Thank you’. Perhaps surprisingly, the loving, romantic high that she was feeling toward her son didn't impact her determination to hold to her vow.Even Suzanne could only sway Susan so much when she was like this. However, the good thing about Susan's vow was that it was vague. She'd promised herself to stay away from Alan for a few days until she could sort out her feelings and firmly establish boundaries. Suzanne's goal was to make those "few days" very few indeed. She was confident that vow would be. No, only kidding! Abdul dumped the cases in the hallway and closed the door. He pulled me too him and kissed me and then scooped my up in his arms and carried me upstairs He had me stripped naked and on his bed in seconds. I thought that would get down to fucking me right away but no, he took his time kissing me before he got down between my thighs. I have never had oral sex like it before. His tongue just kept lapping and licking away at me. He also used his fingers like a cock on me. I. He leaned over and kissed me full on the mouth and out tongues filled our throats, as i wanked him slowly to full erection and felt his hand explore my wet crotch."Can I fuck it", I asked him, as his finger found my pussy as willing as my words. His smile was as broad as my thighs, I sat splay-legged, the fact I was without underwear, spoke volumes as to the kind of woman I was, so when my husband reappeared with more drinks, I told him I needed to go back home, we wanted to fuck, because if we.