She was thirty-nine years old and going to be forty in a week. She was a fine looking lady with nice breasts, small waist, and flaring hips…what you...would call an hourglass figure. As I sat in the front seat of the car looking at her, I saw her nipples harden under her bra, I saw her breathing become more labored, and I saw her blouse starting to pucker between the buttons. I was on the wrong side of her to look in between the buttons. Why did women’s blouses have to button on the wrong side?. Our initial hook up was rather serendipitous (you’ll have to go back and read about it). Over the course of several weeks, our mutual admiration for each other grew and we spent more and more time together.Chloe was born in South Korea and her parents immigrated to the US when she was a small child, which explained why she spoke perfect English, even though she also was fluent in Korean. I knew that she was the middle child of three kids and that she had two sister siblings.I got to meet one of. Seduced her with gentle touch and soft words. She didn't put up much resistance and I didn't have to apply much force. She knew exactly what was about to happen...We got out of the car, adjusted the seats to the full front position and got in the backseat of the car. At first we started with hand holding, but that quickly turned into rubbing and then, before you knew it, I was kissing her on the mouth and feeling up her breasts. At first she was somewhat resistant but she became more and more. Before I do, let me tell you that I am 5 feet 8 inches, have 36c breasts, a nice flat stomach, beautiful long hair and lovely eyes that will caress your body. Looking at me now you wouldn’t guess how I’m dressed underneath. I am wearing jeans and a navy blue top with long sleeves and a sweatshirt. Hah. But underneath, I’m wearing my HOT pink thong panties with matching 36c bra. Over this, is a HOT pink bustier with white polka dots. Black thigh high stockings top it off. I’m headed to the local.