Aunties without sex
I went back to the coffee shop and tossed the key on the table in front of her and asked her “why not right now? ” She was speechless for a few seconds and then said “oh my god, this is so sudden, you should have asked me atleast.” To which I said “its just a room, you can finish the coffee and walk out of here, IF YOU WANT.” After a few more minutes of “oh no”, “how can I…” we started for the room.
She kept saying “ I know I will not be able to stop with just kissing…” over and over again.
I knew what I can do in bed, so did not interrupt her at all and was quite happy to walk along with her, as long as she was going towards the room we had just taken.
As it was fair, I sent her a picture of mine in return…. I felt a bit strange too, talking this ways to a lady without knowing anything about her and the conversation moved on to general interest areas.
Before I knew it, we were chatting every day in the evenings for hours at end, and as my work hours are flexi, it suited me just fine.
One day I asked her for her picture and after a fair bit of coaxing she did send it across to me, and when I did see that photograph, it hit me like a ton of bricks!!!
On the way to the coffee shot, my eyes were riveted on to her ass and the way it swayed as she walked.
As we entered the coffee shop, I came in beside here and gently put my arms around her waist.