"I'm so sorry about Mrs. Starr," she said. "I meant to call, but I couldn't. I heard it was a car accident." No, it was an aneurysm. One minute she wa... laughing and the next..."I couldn't talk about it. It had been almost three years and I still couldn't.Tara left her chair and sat on the couch next to me. She took my hand and held it on her knee, patting it. I looked at her with teary eyes and forced a weak smile."So what are you doing here?" I came to say hello." No, I mean here ... in. Instead of the gray screen and spinning indicator, a website pops right up with a gallery of photos. There wasn’t a download button to get them all, so she figures she’ll just download them individually. But when she right clicks, it wouldn’t let her save to file. Ugh, what is with this site?She decides she can figure it out later and starts to look through the photos. There are tons of them! All of the photos are available, while at the start of each section, there is a subset of photos. We were in no rush for full sexual contact, wanting to savour our time together and enjoy slow, sensual sex. We did, after all, have all afternoon. We then got together on the bed and kissed and cuddled, another first for me, before we started to explore each other again. Mark was fascinated with my reverse PA and asked that I keep it in while we made love. We soon started to suck on our engorged cocks, Mark's being slightly shorter (6 inches) and slimmer than mine. This was ideal for me, as I. I then walked towards a path that was about 50 yards away and in doing so passed 2 of the cars. I am not sure if my shaking was nerves or the cold anyway my shoes were making that lovely clicking sound and I walked to the path and then decided to turn around and walk back to my car. Now as if by magic there were 2 men by the car that was nearest to mine and both in their late 50s. They said Good Evening complimented me on my dress and started to make light coversation. I said straight away that.