I never used to talk for the 1st 2 years and then gradually started talking over social networking. But as luck would have it she had to shift to a di...ferent place within the city but not far from her place. Then slowly we started sharing things and eventually ended up talking about sex. That was when I came to know she had very minimal knowledge of sex and did not indulge in sex with her husband due to personal reasons. Slowly we started talking a lot about sex and she came to know a lot which. She said ‘No, I don’t know them, but the reason they keep looking over is that the split in my skirt at the side is showing my stocking tops and it’s just in the place where the suspender attaches to the stocking, so that can see that too. I guess they like seeing my thighs above the tops of my stockings’. I said ‘And aren’t you going to cover yourself up?’ Sarah said ‘It’s not worth it now, is it? I mean they’ve seen me now, haven’t they. And it’ll give them a bit of a thrill, seeing stockings. We carried on for several minutes before I pulled my cock out and placed two fingers in her pussy and started thrusting them in and out. I could feel her love juice flowing all over them, I then began fingering her arse with my other finger, she was now virtually screaming having two in fingers in her pussy and one in her arse!!! I pulled my fingers out and spread her cheeks apart and it was now time to return the favour, I placed my tongue in her dark brown love hole, and began licking her. Kim and I saw each other nearly every night. When my mother did not need her car, I was free to use it providing I kept it washed, full of gas, asked in advance to borrow it, and told my mother what I would be doing. Kim lived less than ½ mile from us, it was ½ mile to Houston Street- a dark, quiet street for parking and making out, ½ mile back to her home and ½ mile back to mine. An evening put a couple of miles on the car, three at most. The area was residential with the nearest businesses.