She would take an interest in my seeing people and going out on the town, but I was just too shy to do so in a new place. Finally, she seemed to give ...up, but would sit with me on the lounges by the pool and let me enjoy a little wine with her as she told me what she'd learned in life.It hadn't been a long life, though. Sophie was a beautiful woman in her late thirties. Statuesque and blonde, her body busty with womanly curves in all the right places. I soon found, in later weeks, she enjoyed my. My bulge was very evident through my boxers and Riley eyed it up and licked her lips. “Pull it out” she said before spinning herself around onto her tummy and leaning over the edge of the bed. Her head right in front of my crotch. I slipped off my boxers and my cock sprung to attention. Riley got a devilish look on her face as she took the base of my cock in her hand. Sticking out her tongue she rubbed it against my head. Slapping it against it a few times before wrapping those big lips of hers. I can feel your warm breath on my cockhead as your fingers lightly stroke my shaft. Looking up at me, meeting my eyes, you extend your tongue and swirl it around my mushroom cockhead. The soft velvety texture of your tongue against my sensitive skin and the way you are looking up at me drives me wild. Your lips part and you take my cock into your mouth, sliding your lips halfway down my shaft. The smoothness of your lips, the wet heat of your mouth, the feeling of your tongue on the underside. "I should stop. I'm really sorry."I had to get out of there. I had to end this conversation and get thehell out of there. "No. It's okay. It's not what, you..." I am so sorry. I shouldn't have-" She realized I was uncomfortable.I was definitely uncomfortable. I needed this conversation to end, and Ineeded it to end without a scene. I sensed that the other people in thestore started to sense the tension. "That's fine. I like it. It's great.I'll get it."The sales lady relaxed a bit, but not.