It was also one with the most competition. Every major auto rental agency had an outlet on the airport grounds or close by.The site was a mess with so...much traffic it required constant attention; it wasn’t getting nearly enough. While Marcy was reading the manager the riot act Ching Lee, Jenny, Vicky and I straightened up and waited on the line of customers.It was no different than working the site at Morton Field - the computer program was the same, the customer numbers and express sign in was. I hid around a corner from her. I was maybe 15 feet away from her and could see everything quite clearly. It was lighted where she was but not around the corner where I was standing. She looked around and see no one unbuckled her blue jeans and unzipped. She pulled down her jeans and and then her pink panties. I had never seen a real girls pussy before that and I was facinated. She had a big furry patch of blonde hair on her pussy. My cock started to twitch as I watched her squat down. She shot. "Oh... fuck!" I exclaimed through clenched teeth. I'd never before in my entire life said "fuck" in front of my mother before, not even in anger. And saying it now seemed not only appropriate, but almost beautiful as the sensations of her lips as she sucked me, and the teasingly incredible feel of her tongue as she licked and tickled the super-sensitive head of my cock sent me skyrocketing into oblivion.I continued to massage her breast, tweaking her erect nipples and eliciting soft mewling. Sitting down with a glass of wine in her left hand with the television in front of her, she was sitting down on the couch with her right hand buried inside her knickers and massaging her pussy, she felt the wetness below her and knew she had cum, the couch and the floor was covered in it as the cum had dripped down her legs and a patch had developed below the 47 year old. She then heard that unmistakable sound of a ball being bashed against the wall, Finn was still playing I must have dozed.