You wouldn’t want to kiss these old lady lips or suckle my saggy breasts anymore. I’m getting old.”“Love, I still see you as young and beautif...ul as the day we first made love. Every day I long to kiss your lips and suckle your breast. Every day I miss you and would be here with you.”She relaxed in my embrace, dreaming of when we were young. I gave her a feather caress across her lips and down her body as I passed her breasts and her stomach and ruffled the hairs around her cunt. She sighed.“Are. I answer him at his desk by leaning in to indicate a passage in To Kill a Mockingbird, my breast brushing his shoulder. Not that much, but boys notice quickly.Little ventures can be fun.When Luke begins to stop by during lunch hour, I know it’s working and think of things for him to do. A teacher’s always glad for assistance.Helping reshelve books, he reaches across me. I could make him room, but instead, just chat on as his arm crosses my blouse. Regarding my undone button, it’s my lunch. I was pretty buzzed, but I had given some thought as to what was going to happen. I don’t consider myself to be the dominant type into S&M who causes pain, or whatever, but I’ve always had my way in the bedroom. I didn’t intend to fuck Monica, but I had other plans. She had never been here, of course, and was checking my place out. ‘I like this place’, she said, not waiting for a tour, making herself at home. ‘Go put that on my bed’, I said, referring to the satchel of what I assumed was my. I pulled them aside, and played with her pussy for a bit, until she bit down on my lip and climaxed. Afterwards, she told me to keep those thoughts, while she went and got changed. At the time I was visiting, she was living in one of the upstairs bedrooms, and the room she told me I was going to stay in was downstairs, right next to the front door. After about 10 minutes of waiting on her, I began to think she had changed her mind, and was getting up and getting ready to grab my bag and head to.