I kept it on them . I was so soft and firm. I couldn’t control I stared sucking them soon, she stared morning with fun. I stared running my hands on... her thighs and stomach. She then holds my head and pulled it towards her face.She started kissing my face and neck passionately. She took hand and kept on her clean shaved pussy and asked me to rub it for her. I obeyed but still confused about what’s happening. I could feel the fresh juices from her pussy, I never had that feeling before. I stared. Smooch each other she push me to bed jumped on me and kissing me she kissing like a hungry mad dog. I enjoying we playing with tongue slowly i put my hand on her boob’s my god its soft part i don’t know what is size but my hand is covering her boob then she removed her dress and my dress also we are totally nude she kissing my body and its make my hart in good feeling.I asked her whether she like to take into mouth she agree and taken my erected dick into her mouth she sucking and taking in and. She talked; I stared, appreciating the transformation and the attractive woman sitting across from me. We ordered drinks. There was small talk about her co-workers and about business in general. Then we got down to why we were here and not at my condo. “Is this okay with you?” she asked. I thought she meant being in the restaurant and not in my bed. “Yes,” I answered, with a nod of the head and a look around the bar area. She sensed that I had not understood her question. “No. I meant are you. I was just hoping for a nice girl with an interesting personality who might want to slide between the sheets with me. Oh, well, he thought, there were several other possible prospects in the class. Sheila was the best, certainly, she was head and shoulders above the competition. Physically she fit his ideal of the perfect woman. Time for some good old sensitive male shit, Mike thought to himself. Maybe her goldfish died and it’s not some sort of clinical depression. Sheila was very hungry, she.