Date: Fri, 21 Feb 2014 02:01:12 -0500 (EST)
From: Roxanne144295@aol.com
Subject: I Thought my life was over part 2

Marla was a woman of her word, at 6:45 she rapped on my cabin door, I had
been up for over an hour in anticipation of a day out of the boring routine
and  my imagination had run away with itself with visions of Marla.
    I opened the door to see the weekend Marla, her  hair tied back, a ball
cap on her head and just a hint of makeup.She had on  shorts and who knows
what under her hooded sweatshirt but the morning fresh air  put color in her
cheeks.
    We were off in her late seventies jeep, which she  later explained was
willed to her by her dad.The trip to town was nice and very  conversational,
we learned that we shared a lot in common.My eyes were  constantly on her
bare legs when she was driving, I nearly got  caught gapping a couple times
but was able to smile it off.
    Marla was quite organized, she had mapped out the  sales and had a
route all figured out. We did stop for coffee which I bought,  because she drove
and we hunted bargains until nearly eleven O'  clock.
    Several times we separated and from afar I got to  take a long look at
Marla. She was long and lean with nice classic American  features, I found
myself quite aroused.
    One time across the lawn I was caught staring at  her, she engaged my
eyes for a few seconds and then smiled before going back to  her business. I
must have blushed, feeling like a school girl with a  crush.
    "How about lunch?" Marla asked making it clear we  were finished with
the garage sale circuit.
    We decided on a Mexican restaurant and both ordered  Margaritas. I was
chatting away with her, back to my civilized non horny self  when she stuck
her tongue out and took a long slow lick at the salt on the rim  of her
glass. Her eyes watching me as she did so.
whether she could feel my heart rate of not, I am sure she could see the
desire on my face .I was beside myself with lust, something so simple had
taken  me out of my game and into hers.
 I guess it was that very moment when I could not deny my desire and  she
confirmed my interest in her. It was not ten seconds later that I felt her
foot cares my inner leg. She had removed her shoe and slowly let her toes
creep  up my leg.
 I watched the look on her face with caution at first but soon  realized
she was waiting for any signal to stop the progression toward my unused  parts.
Call me crazy or just impetuous but I stared in her eyes and let her climb
continue, when she reached near my panties, my eyes closed automatically
and I may have moaned softly..
When I reopened my eyes, Marla had the most sultry look on her face and
there was no doubt now where this could end up.
Marla gave me a wink and got up,"I have a Margarita to get rid of". She
very casually headed toward the ladies room but gave me a another wink  as she
departed..
I was beside myself, all my lonely fantasies were exposed and I was ninety
percent sure I understood her signals.
Giving her a few minutes, I too headed for the ladies room, when I entered,
 Marla pushed open the stall door and beaconed me to join her with her
eyes, She  took my arm and moved me out of the way of the door and locked us in.
Before I could react, she embraced me and brought her lips to mine, we lip
kissed silently for several moments, my body wanting to cry out loud. Her
lips  were like heaven on earth and my mind was in a fog.
Marla maintained control and eventually slipped a little tongue in my
mouth, out of instinct, I returned the tongue dance.
Her hands felt around my body like a blind woman searching for facial
features, I too found my hands exploring her luscious body.
After five minutes, Marla said. "Shall we go home?"
I did not ask who's home, I just shook my head like a love sick school
girl.