I held her neck and slowly placed my lips on hers and started kissing. My hands slowly moved from her waist towards her 36c boobs. I started massaging...them while still kissing.Slowly we moved to her bed and i made her lie and started removing her nighty and took her boobs in my mouth. I was chewing them slowly while she was panting. She then pushed me down and kept her hands on my tool. She massaged it and removed the pyjama and saw my tool. She held it tight and massaged it. Before even i. The thought of those thighs wrapping around me as I lick out her wet pussy as she moans makes me shiver on this warm summer day. She was dressed in a over-all jean dress with a tank top underneath, the dress clung nicely to her curves and moved as she moved around her yard, picking up some stuff to put back in her shed. I bit my bottom lip, setting down my drink and moving my hand down to rub my clit slowly as I watched her body (specifically her ass) move about and bounce ever-so-slight. . Who knew? Well Nellie ... OK, then there was Vernon but he was married like me. Vernon wouldn’t have told. No, we’d both felt so guilty after ... but then ... I don’t know ... guilty conscience? It couldn’t have been Lawton; we’d only done it once. Like Vernon he’d ... well ... I only think he did the once just because he knew he could.OK, I made a mistake. I never liked Rath that much anyway. He wasn’t any good either; not like Bass. Bass and I had been married eight years. Bass and me .... She was standing there, looking so gorgeous and, for a lack of better word...Naked.Gloriously nude."Like this view?"I just nodded my head, entranced by her body.She walked over to me slowly, seducing me with her every move. The way her hands roamed over her body, the way her sexy long legs looked, everything about her just made me want to prance on her like a predator.But she was no prey.In fact, she was the predator. And I was her prey.She was the one who came to me and, without another word,.