Looking him in the face I pull on his shirt and he helps me pull it over his head. As the shirt is lifted I rub my hands on his chest and kiss his pec.... I can smell the aftershave he used and the distinct smell of his body wash. While he rubs my back he skillfully is able to unlatch my bra, and I can feel him guiding it off my shoulders. When my bra falls to the floor out of his hand, he turns me to unzip my skirt. With my back against his chest I can feel his growing erection on my lower. She opened the door and was actually surprised by me showing up. I continued on optimistically. We sat at the kitchen table again really talking about nothing. Then we both got up and talked a little more, but the tension was building. Her clear blue eyes looked up at me and we kissed. It was a great feeling—that warm and soothing tongue of an older woman. We then smiled and held hands walking into the family room. We continued kissing. She was 5’ 3” with a thin waist, medium-size breasts, and. Yes, I'll take that!" And he watched as those long beautiful legs put her trim behind into his car.The conversation went much further afield this time, and ran on longer. In fact, the dinner and two glasses of wine each ran on from five until eight-thirty.Gail began to apologize to Vince for keeping him so long, but he admitted to her that nobody was going to notice that he wasn't home yet, and time spent with her was much better than that spent alone.Perhaps because of that comment, perhaps. I've just had a crush on her for a while now and she knew that. She just pushed my buttons as she already had my motor going. That's it, so please don't break us up," I cried, forcing a strong grip on her. I didn't receive an answer right away, so I just held onto her for a minute. My feet tapped the ground rapidly with tears flooding out my eyes. "Please don't let one afternoon of lust destroy us." She stayed silent for a moment. "I won't." She chuckled. "Release me from your grip already,.