After I retired, I began to walk in the neck of the woods every dawning. During that sentence, I met quite a few the great unwashed. Our neighbourhood was once mixed with retired person and younger couples, with tike.

A few months I encountered a young cleaning woman pushing her child in a stroller. After three or four meetings, we stopped to shoot the breeze. We introduced ourselves–she was Melissa and her babe was Joanie.

Melissa appeared to be about 30 geezerhood old and was in fairly good contour. She was about 5'5, and weighed probably 135 lb. She told me she was walking to try to lose the weight she had gained during her pregnancy. Her hair and eyes were wickedness brown, and she had a rather attractive face.

For the side by side few hebdomad we would talk a few transactions every morning. I learned that her husband was a college instructor, and very imply in the Obama campaign for reelection. Melissa was a stay at dwelling house mom by choice, having earned a college degree in accounting.

About two weeks ago I stayed plate because of a threat of rain. I was happy I did, for soon we were being soaked by a heavy downpour. As I looked out the window, I saw rainwater piling up in the yard.

Then I made some coffee bean. As the coffee was perking, I heard the doorbell.

When I went to the room access, I saw Melissa and Joanie, both of whom were soaking wet. Opening the door, I asked them in.

Melissa said"I am dreary to bother you, but we were getting drowned. Could we stay here until the pelting lets up ?"

"Of course,"I told her,"but we must get both of you some dry apparel"

"That would be so Nice, but I hate to put you to the trouble"Melissa said.

I went into our bedroom and found one of my gown and t-shirt for the baby.
Melissa took them and changed the baby, then went into the bathroom to get out of her wet clothes.

"When you get through I will put your apparel in the dryer to dry"I told her.

"Thank you so much"she said.

Melissa came back into the living elbow room, and handed me her clothes. As I took them to the utility room, I noticed that she had taken everything off, including her step-in. With this, I began to get a hard-on.

When I went back to the bread and butter room, I saw that Joanie was gone and Melissa was rubbing her turn down leg."I hurt my leg when I was running with the stroller,"she told me. I sat down on the sofa with her and said,"Let me look at it."

She smiled and thanked me, and lifted her leg onto my lap. I began to rub her leg, then asked if she wanted something for the pain."That would be great, ‘ cause it is really hurting."I went to the kitchen and got a Vicodin and a glass of water. She took the birth control pill, and I sat back down and began to knead her leg.

Melissa stretched back on the sofa, and in the appendage the gown opened up slightly, giving me a beneficial vista of her unshaven pussycat. I continued to rub her leg."That feels so good, and the pill is helping"she said as she moved a little more.

Looking up the gown at her cunt, my hard-on was getting sober. I rubbed her leg to her knee, then back to her ankle."Oh, Bryan, that feels so good."

Now is the time to displace up a little, I thought. I rubbed her leg to her knee, then went a piddling gamy. Melissa placed her hand on mine and said"No, No."

I went back to rubbing her take down leg, then lifted her leg and began to kiss her bruise smudge. By now Melissa was breathing heavy, and I kissed her calf, then moved to above her genu. I could hear her labored breathing as I kissed her inner second joint, and I could reek her pussy.

Melissa put her hand on my head and said don't do that. I took a chance, though and darted a lingua onto her leg, tasting the salt from her sweat. She moaned and I moved the robe up and placed my tongue on her clit.

"Don't, closure, don't do that."She whispered. I pushed my glossa into her bitch and now she was responding, opening her legs wider. I kissed her labia and clit a few min, then picked her up and took her to a guest bedroom.

I removed the robe and once again, she was debile protesting. She told me cipher had ever done this to her. I told her just to relax. Then she said that her married man had defended vizor Clinton when his intern ate him–"Chris said that what happened with William Jefferson Clinton was not really sex."

"See,"I said,"even your married man would not say we are having sex by doing this."I continued to massage her button with my tongue, then placed a fingerbreadth on her ass hole. This triggered an outburst of moaning, then an orgasm.

"Can I do you,"genus Melissa asked ?"Thought you would never ask,"I said, and we got in 69 view. My pecker is not huge, about 6 inches, so genus Melissa could easily get it in her mouth. She raised her lips away from my prick and said"I have never done this either. You may get to give me advice."

I murmured,"you're doing fine."

After a few minutes I could feel the cum building up and I told her so. She asked if minded if she ate the cum, one of her friends had told her it added so a lot to the sex act. I whispered that I would roll in the hay for her to do just that and unloaded in her oral fissure. She gagged a metre or two, but did take back all of it.

She wanted to mark off on Joanie and the clothes, then came back to bed.

Melissa talked about how her husband Chris was so tied up in politics that she sometimes felt neglected and that he was such a puritan when it came to sex. She talked about listening with invidia her Friend talk about cock suction and eating pussycat. Her sudden vulgar talking caused my cock to start getting hard again, and once again I moved down to her pussy and began to solve all over, moving the hairs out of the way. We were now once again in 69 locating, and she was nibbling on my cock.

I was trying to put my tongue deep into her canal, and I also put a finger back in her prick. I moved the finger's breadth, put it on her twat to get some succus for lubrication, then pushed it in her arse. We bucked for a few hour, then she jumped up, straddled me, and placed her cunt on my operose cock.

I shoved up and she pushed down, and I was in her. I was glad I had already come once, so now I could last longer. We clinched, and the strait of build slapping and the sloshing of my cock in her pussy was so sexy.

"Melissa, are you on the contraceptive pill ?"

"No, just displume out when you are about to total ‘ movement this is my rich clip of the month."

Soon I could feel the insistence building, and Melissa was slamming down on my cock with a love."genus Melissa, I am going to come–you had better propel off me."“ screwing it, maintain on just a second longer, I am about to cum again–"

"Melissa, I can't hold on any more–I am going to come."

Instead of moving Melissa reached down and rub pussy juices on her mitt, then placed a digit up my asshole–this did it–I shot load after shipment into Melissa's love canal.

Afterwards, as we lay there, I said"I am sorry. I should not sustain cum in you."She said"this is the best sex I have ever had."I was still worried about depositing my cum in her."If I get preggy, Chris will never know its now his. Besides, I think you will pull in a dependable baby."

An hour or so later, the rain stopped, Melissa put her clothes on, and dressed Joanie. She kissed me as she left, and said"We must do this again."

I agreed .