I asked her what she wants. She said directly that she interested in me.Let’s see the conversation between us,Me: So, you want sex with me?Ayesha: I... depends on our chat.Me: Ok cool tell me about yourself.Ayesha: I’m Safia, 45 years old housewife. I don’t know she was my friends mother later I came to know while having sex with her.Me: OMG! You are a lady and also a Muslim?Ayesha: So, what? Don’t you want to chat?Me: Not like that, How you came to get interested in me?Ayesha: I like your body,. ”“I didn’t. But I suppose I might have guessed if I thought about it.”“I live with my mum, and she’s single too, and alcoholic, and we’re being evicted because she hasn’t paid the rent. Now she’s got a boyfriend and she’s moving in with him and there’s no where for me.”“The council, they must be able to help.”She sobbed.“They say I should live with mum. I don’t know what to do, even if they had room I’m fed up with the abuse from her. And this boy friend is even worse than the last one.”I. Danny just chuckles and sits on the chair in the corner. He crosses his legs, and gestures for Stella to continue. Meg would never imagine that Danny would just WATCH as a woman fingered her pussy, “Fine but I want your shirt off,” Meg adds with a blush tinting her cheeks. Danny smirks and strips his shirt off, exposing hard muscles and warm, tan, skin. He knows Meg’s got a thing for his abs, and it is the least he can do for her. Especially with all he has planned. Meg’s blush brightens as her. I said you are wearing sheer to the waist. She looked back to me as she opened the fridge and said one of the men in my office likes them. Oh I said , a little peek a boo. She grabbed a beer and said yeah something like that. As soon as she twisted the top off her bottle I dropped to my knees and buried my face in her crotch. I held her ass cheeks as I licked the front of her nylon covered pussy. It must have felt good because her free hand grabbed the back of my head forcing me in tighter..