Should I call? No, I decided, this time I would wait for her call. After all, she was married and I wasn’t. This was far more dangerous for her. Tha...t Saturday I was having the local video store install a new TV on the wall with surround sound. While they were working the phone rang. It was Sarah. “Hi Jeff, how are you.”“I am fine sweetie, how about you?”, I replied. She told me she was doing ok and that she wanted to see me again and talk. She told me Larry was going to play golf the next day. She slapped down the arms that sought to hide her full breasts, nipples erect in the cool air.A flush coverd Leahs cheeks and Lysa was almost giddy with the rushing of emotions and blood that coursed through the girl. Standing before her once more, she ran fingernails down between those soft breasts, over the quivering tummy and brushed lightly across the lace clad pussy, her fingers picking up the pulsing through lips and clit. One swift movement and those panties were gone, dissolved into the. I was now very scared. I just grazed her nipple with my tongue. I looked to see any life. Nothing. I reached back down and put my entire mouth around it and began to suck ever so slightly. I could feel my orgasm coming on fast and was soon cuming profusely in my pants. I sat back with a sigh of relief and looked down and saw I came a little in my hand. I decided to leave my mark and put it on her nipple and her nightie. I leaned over to give her nipple one last kiss and walked back to Matt’s. She flopped theatrically down on the latter and crossed her legs, showing an indecent amount of bare thigh. While Dave freshened up his glass, Alan sat cautiously on one of the armchairs, but Arabella was having none of that.“Hey, don’t be such a bore,” she giggled, patting the sofa next to her. “Come over here and keep me company. You too, Dave, and bring that bottle with you.”Dave grinned at Alan and winked, then both men did as they’d been asked and sat down on the sofa, one on either side.