She started touching me from the back seat I was hesitating and was nervous. She told me “gari phir sey ghar par lekar jao “. Mene kaha okay mam, ...hen I drive back to the house her cell was switched off and she was smiling and laughing. After I parked the car she called me in the back seat then I went with different thoughts on my head, she started touching my tie and told me “come with me in my home you big boy ” she was 37 and I was 28 wow she looked so sexy, she was wearing a stocking and a. I don’t usually wear heels when I drive” she said. “Really, why is that?” I asked. “Well, heels can put a hole in the floor mat and carpet for one, but for me they also make the pedals feel odd. I keep a cheap pair of flats in my parent’s cars.” Karen picked up her shoes and reached between our seats and dropped them on the floor behind my seat. For a few seconds our faces were inches from each other and it was all I could do to not lean in and kiss her. As Karen put the Camaro in drive I sat. I wanted her to see how big I was growing. It was maybe two or three nights later, when she came back to check on me, and there I was with my then 6” hard cock exposed. As she walked up to my bed, I heard a little gasp from her, as her eyes focused on my hard cock. She was wearing just a thong, and I could see through my half-closed eyes in the darkened room that her nipples were hard and her left hand had was holding her pussy over the top of her thong. Then she did something I was not. Lisa kissed me square on the mouth, her tongue pushed passed mylips and into my mouth. I opened my lips and let her explore mymouth. “Oh, you really taste like your pussy. What have you beendoing?” I smiled at her. “Well if you must know… come here.” Ilead her into the kitchen. I picked up the wine glass and swirledthe clear liquid around in the glass. I handed Lisa the glass andshe brought it to her nose. “Oh, is this from you?”I smiled..