I don’t even know. I’m a married woman nearly twice your age.”“but that’s best for me to help you.”“but i don’t understand,” she sai....“you will. Trust me.”“trust u,” i thought. To do what? She just stared at me. Then, almost on their own, trembling, her hands moved to her waist and unfastened her skirt and slowly pulled down. Slowly, exposing her lower stomach, then her blue bikini panties, down her thighs, past her knees then to the flow. She step out of them and tossed them to the chair as. At least I saw her that one time. If I never do again, at least I know she exists, we exist. I was starting to think I was crazy. I've sensed others before, pretty strongly, even brief glimpses, but never such a long sustained visual on one of my kind, and luckily a female. I've spotted males before and the compulsion to meet is strong, but I never realized how much stronger it would be when I met a female. If we would have physically made contact, we probably would have destroyed the room,. I felt my panties sticking to my pussy. We entered her room and she immediately locked the door behind us. We drew close and clumsily began undressing each other. She threw off her panties and moved me to the bed. I still had my skirt on but she laid me down on the bed and slid my panties and panty hose off at the same time. For the next fifteen minutes we wildly kissed, stroked and sucked each other's breasts lips and legs. Finally Amy the outer folds of my pussy. She started stroking my clit,. I held her firm in that position and continued to tease the sensitive flesh directly surrounding her pussy and anus with my tongue, lips and teeth.J’s breathing was steadily increasing and I could see her hand greedily massaging her breasts and teasing her nipples in an attempt for release. At one point J slid her hand down between her legs in order to stroke herself and I gently bit her fingers as a warning to stay away and allow me to continue my enjoyment of her.She bit her lower lip as her.