Then he covered her neck and shoulders with touches and kisses twisting tendrils of her hair between his fingers.“They say we might spot some wildli...fe while we’re here,” Lisa said as they undressed each other.His eyes hesitated at her sumptuous breasts. “That will be nice, but frankly, it’s beaver-fever I’ve got, Honey.”A faux coquettish expression came to life. “Oh, Bo, you can be downright pagan sometimes.” She finished undressing by slipping out of her freshly purchased lace panties. “And. But I remained proper. I didn’t throw myself at him. I didn’t leave the door open. I laid in bed and fantasized about the man I had finally met, he was the last thing on my mind as I drifted off to sleep. We started the day with breakfast together. Thomas had ordered room service and when it arrived he knocked on our adjoining door, ‘Widow? Good morning my dear. I have coffee and eggs for you, if you’d like to come over.’ We enjoyed a leisurely breakfast and made plans to meet for dinner before. .”She could hear the door-bell ringing in the front room. Some-one arriving. Poetry-lovers, she hoped. The man had her skirt up around her hips, and she pulled her panties down her self. There was no way out. She kicked the panties off. They landed on a volume titled “rare tropical diseases in full colour”. The sound of shuffling steps came closer. She held her breath. “Cunt” he whispered into her ear, while the owner led the new customer down an aisle not too far away. His warm hand between. I almost came, so great was my need. Herleft hand grasped me by the base and stopped stroking, her rightcontinued to tease my balls.I watched as she took more of my cock in her mouth until her lips mether hand. Pulling back she repeated the action, taking me deeper thenbacking off but never releasing my cock head. She finally took hermouth off and began stroking again, agonizingly slowly.Looking at me and smiling, I heard her say, "I wonder?"Before I figured that out her right hand stopped.