I walked in, half expecting to see a darkened office with thick carpets and mahogany bookshelves full of the latest law reviews and dictionaries. The ...utilitarian desk and computer were a bit of a letdown, but I quickly focused all my attentions on the woman seated behind the desk."You know why I'm here?" I asked nervously, knowing it would only take the slightest misstep or the tiniest miscalculation on my part and I would be in some seriously hot water. But the risk was definitely worth it. My. She gave her ass a little slapand it bounced slightly, just the way most men desired. She kept herblonde hair long and wavy, knowing her husband loved the way it thrashedabout as they made love...Her husband, Jim, was the man she had fell in love with twelve yearsearlier and for whom she had fought against time itself to keep himinterested in her. He, on the other hand, did not spend a single day inthe gym and cared little for what he put in his body with which time hadrewarded him with a body. Several times I had caught myself touching her breasts and nipples. She often liked her abdomen lightly rubbed and again I found my fingers inching down into her pubic hair. I flinched each time I did this and felt like I was going to run out of apologies before the session was over. She apparently liked what I did because she said, “Please stop apologizing. I know you didn’t mean to do what you did. Accidents happen and I’m sort of glad they happened to me. I liked when you did that. It really. I gained an instant hard on. I was so turned on I ran my tongue along her crusty gusset and tasted the tangy flavour of her juices. This was amazing, but instead of doing my usual of jacking off something else happened. I began to undress, now there I stood naked in Sara’s room with a massive hard on. I pulled her used panties up around my legs, I felt so sexy, like a girl, right then I wanted to be one, and maybe kiss a guy while dressed up. Thirty minutes had passed and I was heading out.