Not a math guy, but not an idiot, either. Grad student in physics, she thought.“Tanya,” she said. He didn’t ask for her last name. Ask me no que...tions, and I’ll tell you no lies. She sipped her Manhattan and tried to steer the conversation to him. When her first drink and his second beer were done, he invited her to dance again. She agreed happily, needing to burn the ethanol off.He seemed pleased with her, and she was damned pleased with him. He was solid, looking like his muscles had muscles,. However, in a statement that saw my blood pressure peak, my worries were turned to plain horniess when you’d turned with a guilty looking smile and said ‘mmmm..i think I could handle that!!’. Despite YOUR confidence, I had been growing more uneasy by the minute as I’d seen it slowly begin to swell behind you. Within the last hour or so as we’ve been indulging our every passion , the focus of your current exploits had been growing and growing. Now, fully engorged and shimmering with your. Her handsome son was away at college so she started going to the clubs to dance. The young guys at the clubs had no clue she was a mom. She looked young and dressed very sexy. One night after dancing every dance the boys asked her if she wanted to go to a party. She agreed. She rode in their car to the secluded house. Once inside they turned on music and started dancing with her. She was the only female with the group of guys. As they danced, they started feeling her ass, then up to her tits.. As I rubbed her wet pussy lips, she repeated that I could “do whatever I wanted to her,“ putting an odd emphasis on “whatever.” Taking this as a hint, I inched my hand lower, gently probing her asshole with my slippery finger. I slipped my right hand underneath her ass and sunk two fingers into her tight hole to get them wet as I rubbed her clit with my left hand. Then, while sucking her tender nipple, I pushed my slippery middle finger into her ass. She moaned, and I slid my left hand down,.