Since that day I had been able to repeat that event only a couple of times but the longing and the lust for this woman never diminished. This was my c...hance I thought to myself, my mother was dead so she'd never know it would be our secret. She was still sexually active if what my mother had told me about the "fancy Man" was true. Shit or bust I decided to grab the bull by the horns .. "Carpe Diem" "Maggie" I said casually as I came back into the room trying to hid my hard on. " I'll do your. S.- theres no sex here, but dont worry its coming.) Michael sat at the same table he sat at every single day for lunch. Everything was normal. He sat alone, his piercing blue eyes peering out from beneath his light brown hair, a few stray locks poking into his vision as he surveyed the crowd of people. There were a few that interested in, but very few. These were all his fellow students, high school kids who had nothing better to do than gossip during lunch. They were all doing absolutely. She reached a long finger down, and pulled apart her genital slit, revealing slippery, pink flesh beneath puffy lips, a trail of clear liquid ran slowly from the opening. Maybe she had been thinking about me as much as I had been thinking about her? Did she have an intrusive human infatuation she couldn’t shake either? I glanced up, and she was looking down at me between her hanging breasts, eyes low, breathing heavily. I knew what she expected, and I complied, leaning in and pushing my tongue. I go to the bed and lie down, I pull her panties to the side and start to rub her pussy. It is getting wet and I’m rubbing her pussy lips. I pull down her panties and take them off. I look down and see her nicely trimmed pussy. Her pussy hair is nicely trimmed into a triangle. It is as beautiful as I imagined.. I lie on the bed and start to rub her tits with one hand and start to rub her pussy with the other. I slip a finger in her wet pussy and it feels so good. I moan. I take out her finger.