The feeling was amazingly pleasant and she involuntarily pushed down on the finger circling her rosebud. The combination of the probing tongue in her ...pussy and the finger slipping into her arse brought on a second and even more intense orgasm. Jenny laid back and regained her breath as Richard slipped out of his kaki pants. His freed erection stood up and she reached out and traced a nail along the base. Now fully recovered Jenny crawled onto her knees and slipped his member into her. I adjusted my skirt, reminded vividly of the last time I had seen you, and how I’d played with my pussy in a public office. “Any weekend plans?” You asked. “Maybe just a few drinks.” I said, coolly. You turned and smirked at me playfully. “Just a few drinks?” The lift doors opened. “No public sexual activity then? Or is that more of a weekday activity?”My mouth dropped open and you laughed, stepping out of the lift and leaving me there dumbfounded. I had hoped that you would never bring it up,. ”I grinned at her and said, “That wouldn’t be a tragedy as far as I’m concerned, but I want to make sure you get what you want from this.” I grabbed a jacket and took her out to the Bronco. I drove her back to the pub, made sure her car started, and then I drove home alone. I felt more relaxed, but it was more of a mechanical thing, like the old expression, “I got my pipes cleaned.” There was something emotionally unsatisfying about it. I knew one-night stands were not what I wanted. It felt. What a special girl like her was doing in bed with an average forty year old man that she did not even know was beyond my comprehension but who am I to look a gift horse in the mouth as they say. She gave me another kiss and then started trailing kisses down across my hairy chest, stopping to suck on my nipples, over my stomach and too my manhood which was starting to react. She planted a little kiss on the tip of my cock and gave the underside a lick, then opened her mouth and gently slid it.