Jack wasn't entirely sure what was going on, he definitely hadn't thought this morning that his day was going to reach a point where he was kissing a beautiful, older woman, hand halfway up her skirt and her movements only encouraging him to do more. When she pulled back to smile at him he smiled dazedly back before leaning in again, desperate for another kiss. His fingers crept teasingly up her leg, the fabric of her skirt bunching up around his wrist. He twisted his hand round to ghost lightly up her inner thigh, encouraging her to part her legs.