On a hot August night while her husband was giving a sermon while the Priest was away on church business, all she left was a note. She watched the Ral...igh station slowly roll away from the window. The train sped through the night, making a few brief stops here and there. It held over in Washington DC for a while before taking off again for New York City.She stepped out onto 34th street and walked away from Penn Station. But she was no innocent lost girl with nowhere to go; her destination was. ”“Yours was very active though,” her tone was brittle. “You wanted him?” I groped for the root of what I could see was anger in her.“No stupid, I wanted you, instead I had to lie there watching you with him in the mirror. I hated you so much.”“You wanted me?” I was lost. “You mean you wanted me to ditch my date because yours was out?” That kind of made sense, we had a strict pact, if only one of us pulled we ditched the guy, we both left a club with a man or neither of us did.“I wanted you,”. I encouraged her to keep having those thoughts if they helped her make my favourite juice drink and if she felt able to share those thoughts with me. After nearly forty years, I thought that we no longer had any secrets but I was to be proved very wrong!My viagra pill had begun to do its job long before M. had had enough of my tongue so my dick was the hardest it had been for some time - before that she had managed a second orgasm on my tongue (a rare treat for her and great pleasure for me as. She had me lay down on the bed and we went into a 69 position. she straddled my face. Another first for me! I was actually sucking a cock and it tasted so good! Sarah was going to town on my cock and working her way down to my asshole. She started tonguing it and working a finger in. So I did the same. I really worked her tight little Asian asshole good with my tongue. Oh, she introduced me to poppers too, so at regular intervals we would both take a hit. It brought things to a whole new level..