Millie and I met on the job, and the day we met wound up talking about sex.

I told her I was married but my wife didn’t satisfy me, and she said she had a boyfriend who didn’t make her happy either. I was much older than her, but she said she liked older men.

The next day I picked her up to drive her to work. We stopped in the park, and while we had our first kiss, I got a great feel of her firm tits. Back in the car I played with her tits some more, then ran my hand between her legs up to her crotch, and her hand brushed against the bulge in my pants. I told her about my panty fetish and asked what color panties she had on. She pushed her pants down, and through her pantyhose I saw pink cotton briefs.

Continuing to drive one-handed, I slid the free hand inside her panties, fondled her... Read More