It was 12 in the night and she could not sleep. Yes she was a widow, her husband had died 3 months ago and at this age of 42 she was not able to contr...l the sexual heat in her body.She still remembers how her hubby’s closest friend hugged her while weeping for her husband and during that he almost caressed every sensual part of her body. She still was not able to forget the feel of his hands and now, in the midst of night when she was all alone some where she was missing that touch, that. I tentatively licked Jeff's helmet and underneath it which I know is ultra-sensitive.He had both his hands on my head slowly guiding his cock into my mouth. In, then out, in, then out. Each thrust a little deeper. Carol was stroking my cheek with one hand and Jeff's buttocks with the other.I started to do the things to Jeff that I like to be done to me when I'm getting blown. I had one hand on his buttocks pulling him towards my face and I held his balls with the other hand and rubbed a finger. But somehow I managed to fumble the word ‘yes’ out of my mouth. There was a small club down at the other end of the shopping center that ran bands on weekends but was pretty quiet during the week, so we agreed to meet there. I told her that I had to work until 9:00 PM again but that was okay with her. She gave me this look. I didn’t know what it was about, but there was something special about it. She said with a sparkle in her eyes, ‘It’s a date then.’ Another customer came into the store. I was laying there reading my book when she whispered to me to have a look. She was laying on her side facing me and had her pants down and said have you seen one of these before. I said I hadn't and she came over to my bed and sat beside me and told me to touch it. I was a bit frightened but she took my hand and pressed it against her slightly hairy pussy. She opened her legs wider and told me to push a finger inside it which I did.It was getting close to lights out and told her to go abck to.