"Can I buy you a coffee?" I asked.He seemed surprised by the offer and smiled, "I don't care much for the coffee these shops put out, but I make a fin... cup myself. Would you like to join me for one? I would be happy to make you one. My apartment isn't too far away". Since I had made the initial offer and his seemed genuine I decide to take him up on it. "Of course. I'm Jay" I said. "Bernie, at your service".We walked together and chatted along the way to his apartment building, which was a. In one of the drawers, I found a roll of duct tape, so I carried it into the bedroom, along with a plastic bag.The shower was off, so as soon as Marilyn was finished drying her hair, I asked her to come out. “Here, let’s make a covering of some sort and duct tape it over the bandage.”“Won’t that hurt when you take it off later?” she asked, tearing a length of tape off the roll.“Honey, I need a shower!”Marilyn shrugged and nodded, and between the two of us we taped the bag over the bandage so it. As he passed them over to her, she “accidentally” dropped them, catching them with her toe to make sure her arse was going to be pointing at him when she bent to pick them up.“Oops!” she said, as she bent slowly at the waist, feet slightly apart. Boys her own age stared at her arse as she walked by, there was no way that this dirty old bastard would be able to take his eyes off it. Her skirt rode up, exposing her tidy young pussy to his eager gaze. She straightened slowly, turning to catch a. As my fingers found her engorged clit she groaned from the sensations my tongue and fingers were delivering.Considering my inexperience, I seemed to be doing well, my step learning curve ably assisted by my desire to please her and her vocal expressions when I found the mark. “That's it, rub my clit. That feels so good. Don’t stop licking".She panted out each word as her excitement grew and her climax drew closer.Her legs began to tremble and she fell over onto the bed. I followed her on to it.