As we reached the car, James pinned me to the side and kissed me. We heard a car round the corner and come towards us but we just continued. I knew th...e car would offer some degree of protection. It was still incredibly exciting to know I was naked and there was a real possibly the person in the car would get a good look at my naked body, even if only for a few seconds. "I need to cum so bad", I said. We got in the car and James pulled into a side street. I knew exactly what was coming. Without. She loved her husband, and she could make him understand that life didn't need to be a phony masquerade of social propriety. If their love was strong, they didn't need to be continually jealous and possessive. She'd had long conversations with her daughter these last few days, conversations which had made her feel closer to her children than she ever dreamed possible. She no longer felt ashamed of her sexuality - that was probably the biggest change. She was a sexual creature. Not a slut or a. My hand guides it and my finger rub your clit as my hardness rubs you making you wetter and hearing your breathing get heavier. I keep playing with your nipple and keep doing that until you want more......I hear you moan softly, longing well and truly evident. You want to give to me, so you gently push me away and reach down and take me in one hand. It is evident by the moisture on the tip that I am very aroused. You wipe it with your fingers and take them and place them in your mouth, tasting. There almost wasn’t one. A sly kind of smile crossed her face as if she was anticipating the response from me, but was also pleased by it. In a way, she had managed to put on the appearance of modesty, again. Or, at least the attempt at taking on modesty. That it was denied her, also worked for her. She too was seeing the progress toward group participation and she was eager, but still very nervous. Also, as I watched her reaction, this was nothing of a submissive response. She just seemed.