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My cell phone rang.* Along with the number was a name, indicating the caller was in my contacts list.* Judy.* I?d forgotten I had added her back when we were working out schedules so I could look at a car she had for sale.* That was a few months ago.* She was around forty-six according to things she?d said.* She wasn?t super sexy physically, although for having three kids she looked pretty good, but she just had an air about her.* A subdued, ?I can fuck your balls off? aura.* The day I looked at the car, she was wearing black stretch pants that were tight enough that everything was displayed.* Either she had on the thinnest thong ever made, or nothing under them.* I could even see how she?d trimmed her pubic hair.* But she was married, super Christian from her conversation, and I was there to buy a car.* Still, I enjoyed the view.?Hello,? I answered.*?Hi, is this Steve?* This is Judy Swann.* You bought my car a few months ago???Hi, Judy.* Yes, this is Steve.* What?s up???How?s the car doing??*?It?s doing great.* I?ve done some cleaning and a bit of repainting on it.* New floor mats.?*?Oh, that?s great,? she almost giggled.* This was feeling odd.* ?I know this may sound strange, but could you swing by today or tomorrow?* I think I may have left something in it and want to check.* You remember where I live??*Odder and odder.* There was nothing kaçak iddaa (http://www.eryom.com/) in the car, but she lived close by and I had nothing else to do.* She was easy on the eyes so it would at least be pleasant.* ?Sure, I can be there in about ten minutes.??Great. See you soon.? She hung up.I pulled into her driveway and drove back to her house which was set back behind another house.* As I was getting out of the car, she came out of the house wearing the same black stretch pants.* Like before, everything was quite well outlined.?Thanks for dropping by.* Do you mind if I look in the glove compartment??*I said didn?t and she went around to the passenger?s side, dug around in the glove compartment for a minute, then stood up.* ?Not in there.* How about the trunk??* I pulled the trunk release under the dash and we both walked to the rear of the car.* As we stood there, her gaze was toward the empty trunk, but she was somewhere else.?Steve, do you remember the day you bought this car??* I said I did.* ?Do you remember how you were looking at me when you didn?t think I noticed?* You kept glancing at my crotch.?Oh, geez!* Busted.* Well, nothing to do but admit it.* ?Yeah, I was. I?m sorry if it made you uncomfortable.* You?re hot and those pants leave little to the imagination.?* I know my face was red, I?d felt it change.?You think I?m hot?* Really??* Her voice had kaçak bahis (http://www.eryom.com/) a tone of uncertainty, as if she might not like the answer.Fuck it.* Might as well be honest.* ?Absolutely.?*Now it was her turn to color.* Then she asked, ?Why were you looking at my crotch??I decided to see where it would lead.* ?Because everything is quite clear under those tight pants and I was wondering how you would look and taste out of them.?*Her eyes widened and her face went to a brighter red.* Her happy, giggly demeanor was gone.* She looked away, closed the trunk lid, and said, ?Could you come in for a few minutes?* I don?t want the neighbors to hear.?* I followed her into her house, a tiny, cramped, over-furnished thing.* She held the door for me and told me to have a seat as she closed it.* I sat down and she came to stand in front of me.* ?Tell me what you see.?*She stood there facing directly at me, hands on hips, watching.* I let my eyes slowly wander down her body to her feet and back up.* ?I see an extremely sexy woman who needs to have her pussy eaten.?* I don?t know where that came from, but it just came out; seemed like the right thing to say.* Her eyes widened again, it looked like her body momentarily sagged slightly, her breath caught, and her hand went to just below her throat.?Do you do that??* I nodded.* She stared at me for several moments, then illegal bahis (http://www.eryom.com/) looked up at something far beyond the wall behind me.* ?My husband is at our church again.? Emphasis on ?again?.* ?I love the church, too, but he?s becoming fanatical.* I?ve tried talking to him, but it does no good.* I thought he no longer wanted to be around me, that he was seeing someone else, but I now know it?s just his work that has consumed him.* I guess I need validation that I?m still desirable to men.?*?Well, I can tell you that you are very desirable to this man.?* With that I let my gaze lock onto her crotch, studying every line and crease, mentally seeing through the fabric to the flesh below.* I saw her head turn and knew she was watching me inspecting her nether regions.?Show me.?* Her voice had suddenly gained a husky aspect.* I stood up, took the one step between us, and bent to kiss her.* She was tall, almost as tall as me, so it was more of a tilting my head down.* Her mouth opened as our lips met and her tongue greeted mine at the threshold.* Holy shit!* The way her tongue danced, she could give a hell of a blow job.* My hands immediately went under her sweater, slid up her back, and unhooked her bra.* Sliding around, they pushed up under the bra to grasp her nicely sized breasts, not quite large enough to sag much, but plenty to grip and lift.* Her nipples were rock hard and the size of the end of my little finger, about a half-inch long.* As I began squeezing and rolling them her tongue activity increased and a slight moan escaped through her nose.