I knew that I should scream and run but I was mesmerized. I was like a deer caught in headlights. Larry did not say a word and I just couldnt. He had ...to lean down to kiss me because I am only five-two. He kissed me hard and his tongue snaked its way into my mouth. I couldnt resist. I had never done anything like what I knew was about to happen. I had only had sex with one boy before I met and married Harold. Larry laid me back onto the bed and kissed me again. While we were kissing, he was. Cody started to stand up, he didn't brake the kiss. I didn't want to brake the kiss, so I stood up too. Cody broke the kiss and looked into my eyes. He pulled me close, kissed me gently, and lifted me onto his desk. Cody looked down at my skirt with a lust-filled look. "Can I pull down your skirt, Lexsie?" Cody asked, he was such a gentleman. "I'd be insulted if you didn't." I laughed. Cody pulled my skirt down to find out that I wasn't wearing any panties. Cody got down onto his knees and. Not fucking. Now I realise what we were doing. It's called making love. And we did it for what seemed like hours, but I suppose was only thirty or forty minutes. As we moved, clinging together, in touch on every available surface, the pressure, the heat, the buzz, built and built until I suddenly realised that in fact we were not going to do this for ever, but that, gloriously we were going to finish it, and that something amazing was hanging over us. "Can you feel it, it's coming" I hissed. ” She ended up stepping through the door but turned to face Ms. X, who remained outside having let the door close. Another smile and a sudden impulse led to a coffee invitation, the coffee turning into tea once they arrived at the nearby cafe. A few minutes of small talk ensued and then it became clear. “Oh my, I don't believe this. I DO know you. Well, not know know you, but I've heard so much about you.” Shortly they were talking as old friends, sharing stories and correcting the versions.