You're not sure if you want to cry, scream or laugh. At least you reason, trying not to give into the memories and anger, that your mid-thirty-ish bod... clad in a business blouse and skirt can still excite the male of the species.All goes silent as you stop in your tracks surprised by a loud chipping sound that suddenly dominates the alleyway. Shocked by the roaring pitch of the strange acoustic echo you look up at your detractors thinking it must have been an strange wolf whistle that had gone. . He was breathing heavily.. so was I..i felt his wet tongue on my bare neck.. he was sucking.. then his straongs hands slowly started trainling back to hug me tight.. we stood there hugging for a while.. then he tore me off and looked deep inside my eyes and said.. “Rathi you are sucha sexy woman,iv e never seen such voluptuous body ever”.. “iv e been craving for you,please let this old man fuck you,please” i said Pa please do it fast…… Then dunno what came over both of us… we were licking. Hubby started laughing and said "that little fucker is probably jacking off right now." Hubby then told me to spread my legs and touch my pussy. As soon as I pulled my skirt up, I could smell my pussy. I slid my hand to my crotch and felt my wetness. He told me to lean back and slip two fingers inside. Oh fuck, I was going to cum and hubby knew it. He then told me to stop and pull my hand away. He grabbed my hand and held it to his face. He started to suck the juices off of my fingers. He was. He had a fantastic head for numbers, and I was pretty sure he wouldn't end up a Mason. Didn't matter, accountants were valuable people too.I was thirty years old when I met Melody. She came into the bar one Thursday night with some friends. It was an immediate attraction, almost lust at first sight for both of us.Billy, my cousin and owner, had live bands on Thursday, Friday, and Saturday. The place was blue collar all the way, so it was mostly country, and some of them were even good. I.