She did inform me beforehand about the situation and I was damn excited. She did send me her location as soon as she was free and then I reached there...by cab.The moment she opened the door, I came to know that the photos lie. She was mindblowing.A pretty face with big eyes. I was dumbstruck for a minute when she asked me to come in. Although I had to control myself, she was enjoying the state that I am in. She asked me to get comfortable on the sofa and wanted to get me a cold drink. She went. My eyes began to take in every curve of her body, imagining her in her sexy red lingerie again. My cock was once again rock hard. I rubbed my cock very slowly, just a small light touch, almost undetectable to my mother as she drove us home. I’m not sure how, I guess she looked over just at the right instant when we passed under a street light as she saw my finger touching my hard cock through my jeans. Her eyes got real big as she looked at my cock a second time before I could move my hand.. Shortly, after a day and night spent drinking, kissing, cuddling and generally doing little else we decided to go home and anyway, I was randy and wanted her. She too had made up her mind to have me service her so by mutual tacit understanding we gravitated to a flat in town where she was staying. Naturally, she was freeloading and the flat belonged to an old bloke who worked on the town's buses. Whether she was fucking him too I didn't know but as she was using his lounge etc I wouldn't have. Oliver looked deep into her eyes reading her mind, searching her very soul…then slowly and deliberately he shook his head…”No Mary…Jack needs asking first…he`s your husband we can wait,” “wow a man of honour, your something else Oliver, something special”, she rolled free and knelt beside the couch, almost worshiping this man as she first kissed him then stretched her jaw`s around his massive cockhead once again , the stiff and angry looking black tool stiff to attention as she forced her head.