Her moaning alternating with some words was on. I kept the pace under control trying to delay as much as possible. She wrapped her legs around my bums... and quivered and moaned loudly. I couldn’t hold any longer and cummed. She had a tear drop on her cheek which I licked. We kept lying side by side talking generally as to what she was doing, where she belonged from and in some time we both fell asleep. I got up in the morning while she was still sleeping. The bed had 3 odd red spots. Her body. “What the hell are you doing Jamie?” I asked her. “I'm just having a little fun, whats so wrong with that?” She responded. “Its wrong because you know I like you, and your doing this on purpose,” I sad. “You know I want you!” “Your a fucking pussy, you know that?” She said. “What? What the hell are you talking about?” I said, very confused. “Your a man, right? Real men take what they want.” She explained. “I was just trying to be respectful.” I replied. Jamie grabbed my cock through my pants,. I enjoyed the way the buttons on her blouse straining to restrain the treasures hidden there and how her skirt rode up her smooth bare legs. Legs that I happily remembered touching and kissing while Nan and I were locked in that dressing room. Legs that I hoped to soon see from another perspective.Even though I was so shifting in arousal at what I planned for Jessica, hopefully for our mutual pleasure, I was almost reluctant to leave the cafe. The conversation had been wonderful and putting off. “Do you think your customers will like this?” Her hips were moving up to meet her hand, her juices dripping onto the leather sofa. She slid the sopping silk down her legs and off, opening them wide open to show her pretty, shaved pussy. Her fingers alternated between teasing her clit and pushing them deep in herself and she breathing became ragged. “Mom, are you missing your wife a lot then? Can I help out? “ I dived in between her legs and worshiped her pussy with my tongue. She pulled me.