I guessed she loved it and then I slowly and slowly progressed our intimacy that one day during lunch I called to the library (when no one was there) ...and started licking her pussy. Things progressed dramatically as I never wanted to rush as our office was half an hour drive from the city.I use to pick her up on the way and stop midway for some intimate touching and kissing. I always finger fuck her pussy when we were alone in office and I put my hands inside her skirt and grab her ass cheeks. Not at all perverse.“Now, that’s not scary is it ?”“No. It’s quite soft”“Now why don’t you help me out of this dress and you can stroke my bum.”Katy unzipped Victoria’s dress and helped her slip her dress off and slid it down her body. Katy looked at her friend’s body. She had a gorgeous pair of breasts, held in place by a beautiful lacy black bra. From the waist down, she was clad in navy blue tights. “Now, if I lie here, on the couch, why don’t you stroke my bum ?”Katy watched as Victoria. That made me shiver thinking I could pass with other women. Shetook my hand and led me to the bathroom where she helped apply somefresh lipstick to my lips. A quick kiss on the cheek and I was backat our table.My "girlfriend" was back at the table and I could tell she had beencrying. She was holding her partner's hand and seemed to betrembling. I felt so bad for her knowing what had been done to her bythe dyke.The lights in the bar came on and it was time to go. I kissed my"girlfriends" on the. Damn how good it felt when he got behind my ears. I turn myself around and brush his face and shoulder with my tail while dropping to the ground. The hardwood floor making that audible clicking sound from my nails as they tap and clack across while I walk to the front door. I could hear him as his morning routine starts. He would move to his inside release room and loudly relieve himself. I remember when I was younger last summer and would gladly watch him doing this. The way his body would be.