I reached in and pulled out a used condom. My heart just seemed to stop, I didnt know what to think. I examined the condom for what had to be at least... five minutes. There was a good load of white semen in it. I smelled the outside and at first all I could smell was rubber. But as I kept doing it I could make out the smell of a vagina. I took the clothes out and put them back into the clothes hamper. I didnt know what I was going to do, but I dont want him to be suspicious that I found it quite. She gave it up because she got a job and didn’t have time for it anymore.”“Oh well, that’s a relief. I really thought I had frightened her away.”“Bloody hell. My own mother. So! What would you like me to do? The same as my mother did? Would that be enough? I’m not sure that I would want to do much else.”“Let’s not get ahead of ourselves. I’d rather you told me a bit more about yourself now.”“What would you like to know?”“Lots of things, but I would be interested in hearing about your sex life.. I told her that my boyfriend would like her, too, because she had nice tits and a really tight ass. She said she was 42, divorced, and lived with her sister. She said that the club let them use the machines after the members went home, and asked me to stick around, if I could. The club closed at 10, and I sat in the lounge as the last members left. She came to get me about 10:15, and we went to the yoga room. The lights were only half on, and there was relaxing music on the CD player. She. Hers were a lot bigger than either Michelle or Jacqui and absolutely beautiful. Jacqui announced that the rules were the same, except this time we each had two minutes. Trisha and I came together and I didn’t delay in kissing her again. My hands roamed across her back, down her waist to her butt and up under the thin fabric. We writhed against each other and I kissed down her neck pushing a strap off her shoulder and drawing a breast into my mouth. Oh God, the feel of this woman writhing.