She was so hot, it wouldn’t have taken long for me to shoot my load inside her pussy. I even wondered if she would let me hold her tight, just kiss...ing for a few minutes after. In my mind that whole scene played out in short quick segments of what could be, but it wasn’t to be. After a few minutes of rubbing each other, and me moving back and forth between sucking her nipple and kissing her, we pulled away, giving in to the realization that we were indeed in a restaurant parking lot. . I shot an eighty seven. My putting was improving, and I had learned where to hit the ball to avoid big trouble areas on the course. Mrs. Parsons and I started talking more out on the golf course. There was no one behind us anyway, so we talked in the cart between shots. She started telling me about how happy her early childhood had been, before she started getting depressed a lot. It had begun for her when she was thirteen years old."One day I woke up, and my childhood was gone forever. I'd. "I hugged him and kissed him hard and leaned back in his grip, our bellies mashed together, and said, "Congratulations." I could feel his cock hardening.Well I'm, let's admit it right now, pretty exiting to look at, jailbait my daddy calls it. I wriggled and he took his hands away, mouth hanging open. He let me go, blushed and said he was going to go take a bath and go to bed."Need any help?" I asked.He ran up the stairs.I straightened up the mess I'd made with the kids, waited a few minutes. She told me that she was married and her age was 28. Then she asked why I really came online. To be honest, I came with an intention that I could get a hookup or a casual encounter. I told her the same rather than hiding my real intentions. To my surprise, she told me that she also came there for the same. It was a real surprise for me. She told me that her hubby was staying in Hyderabad and she was mostly alone with her in-laws. She was missing the intimacy that one craves for in their prime.