I put my fingers on her pussy and started pressing it, again with her pants on.I wanted her to remove her clothes herself because I wanted her to feel... the pleasure with me. I softly bit her neck and played with her hairs. Then I pulled her close and softly whispered in her ears “common babe it’s my first time too.” I think she understood my message clearly and shed her upper layer of clothes and in a moment she was also in her pants. Her breasts were small but her nipples were perky so it was. When I spun her around and kisses her she kissed me back with equal fervor.As we kissed my hands were all over her. Well, that was fair; her hands were all over me. I was not packing, having decided that a strapon would spoil the cut of my slacks. Oh God, were had THAT thought come from? But now I had my Mediterranean beauty pinned against the wall between an overstuffed armchair and a small table that held more than one piece of butch equipment hidden in its drawers.But first I needed to strip. Yet I was worried. The first days we spent in getting ourselves suitable clothes and then we traveled to our new home.Once we got settled in, I noticed that for the first time Pam looked a bit worried about the place. I promised that I would not leave her alone, and I would try my best to keep her out of the trouble. So the result was that she was standing silently with me dressed in traditional local clothes, whenever I had my meetings with the local political and religious majority leaders.I. There was no script and the director would tell us what to do and then the recording would go on for a bit. I was surprised that the woman was the director and the man was the camera operator.“Anyway, I got started with one of the guys and we went through the usual routine of fondling and then sucking and finally fucking.”Her husband was stroking his hard dick and he interrupted, “Did he wear a condom?”Mimi grinned, “No he didn’t but I was told that he would not come in me. He was real careful.