Right where she is is great.

Your lips curl in an amused smirk. "Right there like that looks good." The prospect of fucking her bent over those melons strikes you as all kinds of fun.

She nods. "Alright, then." Bending forward a little farther, she places her hands on the edge of the display, giving her a little more stability. "I'm Kate, by the way," she adds as you move to stand behind her.

You offer your name in return. "Nice to meet you."

She chuckles softly. "Nice indeed."

Taking her husband's suggestion to heart, you decide not to rush this. Leaving both your clothes as they are for now (if that thong of hers can even be called clothes), you place your hands on that bountiful ass, sinking your fingers in and feeling its give. Kate lets out a soft sigh as you massage her booty. "That feels good."

"So that was your husband, I take it?"

She nods. "Henry, yeah. Going on thirteen years."

"Congratulations!" You offer her a smile before returning your focus to her ass. "Damn," you marvel as you lay a soft slap on one of those cheeks, watching it jiggle for a good second or two. You follow the first slap with a couple more. "You're one bad bitch MILF, huh?"

She chuckles again, a musical sound that you can't help but want to hear more of. "And what makes you assume I have kids?"

You smirk. "Ah, come on, you don't have to actually have kids to be a MILF. The true MILFyness is in your heart."

That gets a full belly laugh out of her. "Well, I do actually have two kids," she admits as she reins it in. "And thank you. I'm pretty proud of my body."

"I bet." She certainly should be; the thought of fucking this glorious ass is making you hard as steel against your jeans.

You wonder if she can feel the heat of your cock when the cranes her neck to look back at you, her smile turned a little teasing. "You just gonna play with my ass, or did you want to take it for a spin?"