.I live off of Okoludo street. Do you know where that is? (Oh man...even if I didn't know, I was going to find out!) Yeah I know where it is. Hop in I...'ll take you there... I opened the car door for her, she dropped her purse and bent over to pick it up... I saw the magical sight of thigh high stockings and little blonde hairs on the insides of her thighs. I barely noticed the rest of her...after our introductions had ended...there was silence. I kept using peripheral vision as we drove to keep. Steve said to Jan, ‘I think it must be our turn now, don’t you?’Steve said, ‘Lie on the floor.’Jan undressed and did as she was told. Steve got in between her legs and slid his cock inside her. Jan was already very wet and it slid In easily. Jan was a little disappointed with the position as it was in the missionary position that she had sex with James.However, as soon as he was inside her she realised that he was much larger than her husband and when he thrust deep inside her and then slowly. Memories return. Of last night. I tremble. Something inside me moves. It reminds me of my coming. Of my insides caressing you. Oh my, am I getting moist again, so early? So I release the growing tension by stretching. One leg, then the other. Flex my feet, turn my ankles. Feel my calves flex. Straighten the knees, tighten my thighs. Arms straight out. I run my hand over one arm, feeling bone, muscle and sinew. Grasp my shoulder, reminding myself how you did that last night, and so many times. "I forgot at the cafe."Peter pulled his hand from his fly and quickly zipped up. "Okay, Mom," he said, trying to sound half asleep.Helen got out of the car and told the attendant to fill it up. She went into the ladies' room, pissed frantically, wiped her pussy with care, and put her panties into her purse.She glanced at the dirty, streaked mirror, looking for signs of perverted lust in her face. She saw none and sighed with relief.When she returned to the car, she was startled to see Peter.