But she was on my mind the whole time. I couldn’t forget her smell, her voice. After a week I saw her again. She was in a blue night gown and black ...shawl. She was just walking around the society. She came to me, thanked me for that day and invited me for a cup of coffee. I agreed and we both went to her flat. She told me that her husband works in US and they don’t have children. She sounded a bit low and when I asked her why she broke down she told me that her husband has been cheating on her.. .i look down on2 the soccer field far belowstaring at all the sweaty shirtless playersas i quickly step out of my shorts & thongso i can move my feet wider apart 4 you& i feel the excitement of possible exposurealmost wishing they would look up at us...i grip on2 the metal railing even tighter& feel the cool texture against my chestas the sensation steals my breath away..." yesssss... " i moan " my balcony fantasy !! "i feel your wet cockhead slip in2 my cleft& slide all the way up & down the. Slut, pay the man. Yes, Master, I replied, sitting up, flashing both of them my tits and reached down into my purse. I pulled out a twenty, leaned over so my tits were completely in the open and said, to the drooling college age kid, Keep the change, cutie. He took the money and I returned to sucking my sons cock. Cody said, as if in explanation, She is having an appetizer before the meal. He rolled forward and laughed, I think the guy may have a heart attack. I teased, I cant believe you. She felt it’s smooth coolness on her body like the hands of a lover and tickled. Cat wriggled around. She felt her clit and its crazy warmth. She bounced at the delightful feel of a hand on her sex. Laying on her backs he played a little, feeling orgasm creeping up, savouring the torturous pleasure, carrying herself with the deft touch of her own hand to the point of no return, she stopped, swam a few strokes and looked over at her friend enjoying the stranger at the shore. They fucked with.