He could tell that I was aroused and in a semi-hard state. I could not be lusting after every dick I saw. I finished dressing and headed out to my car....I opened the trunk and put my bag in and walked to unlock my door when I noticed another envelope on my windshield. I was getting nervous that someone had eyes on me, I could not see them. I settled in the car and opened the letter on pink paper. I started to read, “Dear Pretty Boy. Did you miss me? I want to help to keep you focused so you don’t. She had finished her cereal and pushed the bowl away, but she continued read without any reaction to my hands on her. I reached down to massage her tits and rub my thumbs over her pink nipples. She just continued reading, but the reaction of her nipples told me her body wasn't ignoring me.After a couple of minutes, she threw he head back and looked up at me, "I hope you know you're making my pussy drool all over this chair." That's OK, it won't hurt the chair." Maybe not, but what about my poor. I gulp, and then you repeat the question."Something long and cool would be nice, maybe with something light to eat." I reply."Please take a seat and I will bring it to you." you say, still in the accent. Then off you go into the kitchen. A couple of minutes later you return with my drink. The chair is pretty low and so is the table so you have to bend over to place the drink on the table, this you do, bending from the waist. Trouble is that your thigh is only inches from my face. I gulp and. Then it happened. I was standing there waiting on her to show up and when she did she motioned for me to come over to her house. I dressed and ran next door. She introduced herself, Linda, and we talked for a few minutes then she put her finger to her lips, be quite, and led me to the bedroom. She quickly got naked and so did I. Then she took my hand and placed it on her clit and I started to rub. Then she grasped my cock and started to stroke me. We were masturbating each other. She was wet.