His parents were napping after lunch.I wanted to go away, but she asked me to stay: “His treatment will get over only by 5PM. But if you don’t min...d, please wait a while”, she requested. So I stayed back. We sat and talked. She was quite an open and clear lady- and quite charming, in her own way. She asked me about my wife and I told her that she was here, but had now gone away to her classmate friend’s house. I then noticed that she didn’t react as I would have expected. Instead of exclaiming. My giggles turned to happy moans of pure pleasure. Then he moved his kisses down into my bush, and he broke into that same sweet, funny, sexy lyric from our last tryst: “…Kat fur tickling my nose...” My moans turned into happy, kittenish purring. And then his tongue slid into my very damp pussy. Flitting and flicking and licking and flittering and fluttering, deep inside of me. I can’t recall if I was still moaning and purring. If I was, the sounds from my mouth were being totally drowned-out. There was only one place either of us wanted me to go but I prolonged the moment lightly brushing my lips and tongue around her belly and slowly down to her inner thigh. Her legs parted invitingly and I gazed, mesmerized by the sweet smell and look of her moist mature pussy. I succumbed quickly and began a slow lick from the top to bottom of her pussy soon prizing apart her long luscious lips and pushing the tip of my tongue just inside her. I had to return to those lips, I’d never seen any so. Her genuine smile reached clear blue eyes. Leaning in to run her hand along my leg, she whispered in my ear: “All one piece just as I guessed; it’s so nice I’m not the only eye candy here. Keep the sweater. Your secret is safe with me.” Breaking the touch, she sat up and turned back to her plate. At first we did not talk, except for Cindy asking staff to fill her water glass with the red and top mine off.I was beginning to relax and enjoy myself. Conversation flowed. She told me being the.