In the light from the bulb above us I could see that she was much older than me, quite attractive, late thirties or early forties I guessed, a little ...shorter than me with soft curly brown hair, dancing blue eyes and a complexion flushed with excitement.“Quick!” she said urgently, “We haven’t much time!” as she began to hike her skirt up. By preference I would have bent her over the toilet in the tiny compartment to enter her from behind, but as the door catch was broken I knew it would have to. “Now lean back against the wall of the shower but move your butt right up to the edge.”Facing him she stepped across him and took him into her all at once with no hesitation. Once she had him inside she started rocking her pelvis forward, back, and side to side so he could feel every bit of her vagina squeezing his cock. Push, rest, pull back. She kept at it until he could no longer hold back. As he came in her for the second time she came. Hers was a strong orgasm. She was so dizzy she could. I was with her when shebought it, and I remember thinking that it made her look sexy. But I had noway of knowing at the time how it would affect our sex lives. Every timeshe wore it, we seemed to end up in some intense sexual act. Because ofthat, we just referring to it as “The fuck me suit.” She’s only worn ittwice, and both times, we’ve had amazing experiences. The first time we wore it, we delivered a series of speeches to aconference. Afterwards, we went to a local park to walk around. As. “Aw thank you” she replied. “I really appreciate your helping me”“Think nothing of it” I told her. That’s what friends are for, looking out for each other”“Phew, that was a difficult call” she told me. She had been saying good night to her boyfriend and struggled to ensure she didn’t sound drunk.“I dread to think what he would say if he knew” she commented.“I think he would have more to say if he could see you” . I said with a laugh Kay rolled of the bed to look in the mirror (she’s a bit.