I offered to take Shirley for coffee and a bite, and offered to give her a ride home. She said that she was tired and would like to go home and relax,... but if I gave her a ride home, she would make coffee for me. I readily accepted as I was intrigued to get to know better this rather attractive older woman. We got to her apartment, she made coffee and we sat at the table and got to talking. Seems her situation was difficult as she wasn't happy with her live-in who she kept on mostly to help pay. She did a quick glance over Gwen in her clothing and swiped her hand in the air. Gwen’s clothes melted away much like Falin’s did. It left her exposed to all the scrutiny that Gwen had given Falin. Falin’s gaze took the same time looking at Gwen. Gwen could see her eyes stop at Gwen’s breasts and then her stomach. Her eyes narrowed at Gwen’s belly button. It was proof that she was born rather than created. Falin’s hand reached out to trace the indention. Her eyes then travelled to the bare. Sally told me that she had been up crying most of the night because I had gone away. When we got off the phone, I called my office and put out a BOLO for the truck with the rider to locate and report. Within the hour, all law enforcement in the tri-state area would have it. Then I had to run to the bathroom for my usual morning throw up. When I came back, I sat down and went over in my mind all that had happened the night before and my part in it. I felt ashamed that I had been so harsh with. We ate and afterwards I asked if she wanted to go for a drink. So off we went to a pub in the next village, after a couple of drinks the topic turned to what had happened in Rome where I had fucked her in her hotel room. I told her that I had enjoyed it and if nothing happened again I would still be a happy man, at that she replied, “who says it won’t happen again”. And placed her hand on my thigh, immediately my cock started to stiffen and she started to rub the head of my cock with her.