There was no option for her other than to give me satisfaction and her needs were mutual so her hand wrapped my swollen cock and we began an interesti...ng foreplay.I needed to pull her in close and begin making out, but she hadn't been out of bed yet. So she got up, took her pee and had some juice and came back to me. Now fully awake and having a wet cunt, things turn hot and her energy took over and we began kissing and the fondling was hitting the right places just so perfectly. She went down. I spent most of my life being worried about something or other, and it wasn't as if that weren't true here as well, but here it was an excited kind of worried... closer to impatiently expectant, perhaps.It was of the utmost importance that I keep my cool, however, and let none of this internal agitation become externally visible, as seated across from me was my date for the evening, a lovely, slender, dark-skinned young thing with almost perfectly symmetrical facial features who professed to be. Her chestnut coloured hair cascading over her shoulders, curved boobs, hard nipples sitting slightly up turned, tapering to a thin waist, her small navel just above ‘those’ jeans; yes stunning. She plonks her bum on the bed, leaning back and opening her legs she offers, “It’ll be quicker if we both work together to get these off.” She pushes and wriggles her hips, causing her boob to sway hypnotically. I’m pulling both trouser legs enthusiastically but never taking my eyes from her face framed. I had the suite my parents used. My dad was a Veterinarian with a very successful practice, and mom, was the bookkeeper for him. Dad died from a heart attack almost 10 years ago, after having a stroke the previous year, and mom really couldn’t take care of him. So they built this addition and moved them in and then mom succumb to cancer 3 years later. So Jackie and my brother were pretty much caregivers for 4 years.The suite was nice. It had a small living room, a bedroom, and nice size.