Then I felt her mouth close over my cap, it must have stretched her mouth yet she took it with a groan of pleasure. Slowly she took more of my cock in...o her mouth, more than I would have believed possible for such a small woman, I felt my knob touch the back of her throat then I felt her swallowing. I gasped as my cock slid into her throat, slowly her head sank closer and closer to my pubic hair, and from across the room I heard Alan laugh at my surprise. Disbelievingly I felt Jan swallow all. I remember. I planned it. I was hoping you would fuck me then, but you restrained yourself apparently. I thought you didn't think I was sexy enough. I mean my tits are not much larger now...just 34 B." She unbuttoned her shirt and opened it. She had no need of a bra and there was none covering her beautiful tits."Emily, after you left I immediately went into the house and masturbated imagining what it would have been like if we had fucked." I moved my hands to her breasts and squeezed. I know I must have been a sight, dirty with road grime, and wearing leather chaps, but the look was not one of disgust. It was a bit of interest I have learned to recognize in my 50 plus years. In those years I have also learned to flirt with a woman and whenever a door is open I jump right in.“Excuse me ma’am” I hate to be rude or disrespectful”, “But your about as pretty a woman as I have ever seen” She blushed heavily and muttered a thank you. And I walked away. Always open the door, but. What she didn't say was that she was placing the gratification she would derive from her own career above love, being the wife of a real estate executive, running a large house and even children.By this time I was only half listening. I was thinking about how much Shirley and Becky were alike. They came from similar backgrounds, both were intelligent and although their fields of endeavor were quite different, they had well defined aspirations; both possessed the will to achieve their goals.Our.