A ‘good view’ is how pervs like me get our sex pleasure. I hadn’t been there two minutes, adjusting my mac so I could get my hand through the po...cket and then through the pocket in my wank-trousers and get ready to ogle, when She walked by. Oh my god, such a skimpy top, such a short skirt, such a curvy girl, so pretty, so bosomy, so leggy – and She was out of view, just like that. That wouldn’t do, I needed at least two minutes to ogle till She made me cum in my pants. So I had to go outside,. The way she plunged her tongue down my throat I knew that we were not done. She expertly pulled down the front of my jogging suit and freed my swollen cock. The waistband pushed at the base of my balls. I was a little concerned that someone would see, but a quick look around convinced me that nobody was really paying any attention to us.Brenda didn't seem to be concerned at all about others in the bar. She turned around on my lap with her back to me. She reached under and pulled her wet panties. She obliged me as a humble servant and kept her gown on the chair nerby & went in the bath, she came back washing her face and hands, she looked so fresh after that tense period, anyway I told her to change to night dress and began searching for nighty of my wife in the closet, as I tried to hand over the night dress ( which of course was the see-through one)I told her to take off her ( I mean my ) t-shirt, she said hand over the night and I will go in the bathroom to change, I said why? I. She removed my shoes and socks (these I did insist on wearing) and pushed me back onto the bed. ‘Pushy today, aren’t you?’ I teased. She gave me a smirk as she removed her skirt and the undergarment I now referred to as a G-string, something Hosi never understood, but to be honest, neither did I. She slipped out of her sandals and slid next to me. We held each other, me savoring the incredibly warmth of her skin, she loving the feeling of the hair on my chest rubbing against her naked swollen.