"I was pumping my teacher a lot harder that I had given it to Chatty Cathy but I figured she could handle it what with being married and all. It was r...ally different being in the saddle of a mature woman because her privates were all slick and ready with lots of liquids before I even got inside. I guess she was primed for having to "take it" but not really knowing if it was the proper thing to do.The shameful fact was that I was fondling every square inch of her glorious backside like it was. He wondered if the meeting with Henry would go well. Tom greeted Sara, their receptionist. Sara called out and said, ‘Oh Tom, Henry is waiting for you in his office. Hurry, you don’t want to be late. Good luck.’ He flashed her one of his mega watt smiles. ‘Thanks. I could use all the luck I can get.’ * * * * * * Tom Smith knocked on the door to Henry’s office and nervously waited to be summoned. ‘Come in…..’ He entered Henry Dunlap’s cool dark office. The office had a beautiful view, as would. I went down to the kitchen, not turning on any lights. I stood in the dark kitchen, not making a sound for about 10 minutes. I wanted to be sure no one had awakened. I went to the living room and slowly opened the sliding glass door. I knew it was the quietest way to exit the house. Once outside, I looked around to see if lights were on next door. Everyone was asleep. I made a quick dash for the garage. I went to the trashcans and carefully opened one. Fortunately, they were plastic and didn’t. “Dude you old guys are hot.” He said. “And easy.”“Fuck kid, how old are you?”“Old enough to tap your ass. Come on, I know you want it. I’m young hung and full of cum. Gimme dat boy puss before your old lady gets back.”I looked over to the store and looked for Jen. She was standing there talking to some old lady. Looking at the time, we had about 45 minutes still the movie started. Fuck, was I really going to do this? Let this young buck fuck me out here in the open. Hell yeah.I let this young.