I tried to stay focused, but as she would move I kept getting a better and better view of her panties. I began to wonder if she was doing it on purpos...e, but no, that's not possible. I continued to rub her calf, working my way up a little at a time. She kept almost purring as I did, so I figured I was in the clear. I mean, I hadn't touched anything above her knee. Add to that, I swear I could see a bit of a wet spot forming on her thin white panties, and smell the sweet, musky smell of her. ”Mary wondered how Stephanie knew where she lived.“I followed you home, Miss, and I’ve been walking up and down for over an hour trying to pluck up enough courage to ring your bell,” Stephanie explained.“You’d better come in, Stephanie, so that we can work through your problem.”She showed the young girl into her sitting room.“I see that I’ve disturbed your dinner,” said Stephanie.“It’s ok,” replied Mary, “I’d finished anyway. Please sit down.”Stephanie sat on the sofa beside Mary and took out. She said she always liked watching guys jacking off and to not worry about it. Now I was really turned on and started to plan how it could happen again.The next day I took my laptop into my room and turned up the volume really load and started to watch a mature woman doing a guy. This time I was naked and jacking off slowly, I didn't want to cum until she came in the room, if she would at all. I heard he open her bedroom door witch was next to our room and she pecked her head in and called my. ” He said. “I want all of you.” Kicking off his shoes and pants, he knelt down, grappled with the zipper on her skirt and lowered it to the floor. She was standing there in her magnificent and stunning nudity, clad only in her boots with her skirt puddled around her ankles. With her tits held high, her pussy marked by a well-tended landing strip she radiated in his gaze. The fragrance of her nectar assailed his nostrils, daring and drawing him in. He bent forward slightly and ran his tongue.