For those of you who read of my first experience with this lovely mature lady you will know what a great sexual experience she was. We chatted for a few weeks after our bedroom fun and she loved sharing some of her past fun and exploits with me. It was clear as a liberated lady of the 60's there wasn't much she hadn't done. She had been separated and divorced for a number of years from a controlling relationship and she admitted the experience was liberating. I did remind her of our liaison in the bedroom and she said "oh that was nothing, I've been up to far worse" albeit a few years before. It was by now early Summer and for some the bare minimum was being worn by many in the pubs and bars. We met for lunch at a country pub and sat outside. She wore a lovely blouse, open some way down with plenty of cleavage on show. A nice floral dress with a flap wrap that opened right up to her waist. Really nice for a mature woman. As we sat chatting she suddenly leant forward mischievously, her blouse opened and she seductivelly popped a breast out, "you like" I nearly spat my drink out, "hell yes" I stared as she squeezed her breast gently towards her nipple giving it a little tug before popping it under her blouse again."good because there's a guy at the table there eying us up" She gave me a mischievous look. I turned, smiled and raised a glass. To our surprise he got up and walked over and said "may I join you?" Well "yes" we said. We were discreetly in the corner of the pub garden and other than the seat he was in no one else sitting outside could see us. I could see my lady friend was in her element and started chatting to him and flirting with him gently drawing me into the increasingly salacious conversation. Bit by bit her blouse opened up more and her large breasts were by now very obvious. "You like" which seemed to be her catchphrase, staring down her blouse. We both looked at each other and dutifully nodded. "Excuse me, I'm just going to the ladies, I'll get some more drinks too" we said what we wanted and she got up and left us. By now he and I were chatting away, mainly about her, him saying "She's delightful and I think a bit naughty". He said he was 74, also a divorcee and when I told him her age he was amazed. "I thought she was about 60" She returned with drinks and sat down. We were staggered when she opened her bag, inside were her bra and knickers. Well, she slowly opened her long legs, the wrap skirt fell to one side and her smooth pussy was on view. She said to him, "you've been eying me up, so"? He looked at me and I said, "after you". He ran his hand down her thigh and found her pussy, she closed her eyes, I was darting my eyes between the horny view in front of me and checking no one else could see. All this was on the other side of the bench seat so the two them were out of view but I peeked over to enjoy the fun. He pushed his fingers in to her and there was an slight gasp from her and he said, "goodness you're so wet" Suddenly there was a commotion across the garden and they both hurriedly tidied themselves up. Unbeknown to me he had got his cock out too which I got a glimpse of, he looked a good size and very hard, but he quickly stuffed it away. Things died down a bit, the commotion rather breaking the moment of fun building up and we finished our drinks. He said I'd love to meet again but she said, " tell you what, we are going for a nice walk, why don't you follow"? So he did. Things were about to get steamier......(Part 3 on the way) NB I've posted some photos of myself and her on my private 'stories' media. Happy to share an invite.