I will be taking the 4:30 p.m. bus home."I didn't bother to look at her. The whole day I was busy at work, purging unwanted data, backing up software ...and documenting the process. I did visualize having sex with Mala a few times. But you know, there's no future with married women Sid, I said to myself. At 4:30 p.m. I was at the PA bus stop and boom, right in the back seat was Mala. She smiled at me and said, "I changed my mind Sid. Maybe its not too bad for a married woman to have a chai with a. One afternoon she had been left on her own to “mind the shop” while Phil (the boss) and the other girl who worked there (called Jill) were out. She passed the time creating new designs, including one of a vampire's mouth biting into someone's neck. Her well-drawn designs were proving very popular locally...a far cry, she thought, from her grandfather's day when it was mostly sailors wanting anchors on their arms! She recently had a moderately-sized tattoo done herself; it was a delicately-drawn. The next thing I knew he started grunting.I'm cumming too. I'm going to fill your ass with my cum.After my br(o)ther came in my ass and he pulled out I hollered at him get out.Surprisingly he did.I turned on my back, wet my fingers with a little of his hot cum that trickled out of my ass rubbed my pussy and clit. I came again.The next thing I knew my alarm was ringing. Time for work. I went into the bathroom to shower. I looked in the mirror. My thighs were bruised from my brother trying to. We'd only been to a few upscale places. It wasn't on account of the money -- we could both afford better -- it just 'didn't look right' to go to fancy, romantic places. The Lighthouse was as nice as anyplace we'd eaten together.We settled on which trip, even before we talked about what was appropriate for two people in their mid-seventies to do. People who were still married to others. Once we decided where to go, the rest was easy. Had we talked about propriety first, I'm not sure we'd ever.