I got a sobbed hello back and poked my head round the corner.I saw the florist sat on a chair next to the phone and she had been crying. I said are yo...u ok and she looked up a little startled but said yeah. I immediately went into ‘friend’ mode and asked what was wrong can I help etc. She seemed to respond to the kindness and she said she had found out that her ‘cheap lousy wanker of a husband’ hadn’t stopped seeing the tart from the card shop down the road. I didn’t think I was going to get my. Where." " Town hall 10 mins " I walk out leaving my secretary now lying across the coffee table as Angela works the oil in to her ass crack. The big oily brown butt is contrasted by the long skinny white fingers that are disappearing in her asshole. "Shut up slut your gonna take more than just my fingers! UNDERSTAND!I nearly cum in my trousers as I go down in the lift. I walk with pace and purpose to the Town Hall. A mature sexy woman dressed in a little black dress stands in a recess. People. Oh my cock was throbbing as I drifted off to sleep fantasizing... My piss boner was Huge. Those beers went right thru me. I climbed out of bed and headed down the hall twords the bathroom to relieve myself. My cock stood at attention gently slapping my thighs as I quietly snuck down the hallway in the dark. Sissy had left her door wide open I noticed as I went into the next doorway and took my pee. My eyes were adjusting to the darkness now. I walked out of the bathroom and paused in Sissy's. My wife had been looking for some open sandals for a while. On entering the shop we were met by a gentleman of around mid-50's. My wife would have been 53. Another lady of a similar age could be seen at the back of the shop.Debbie was wearing a summery dress about knee length with bare legs. She is 5ft 5" and a size 12 and very attractive. She looked round the shop and found a pair of sandals she liked and asked the assistant if they had them in her size. He went into the store room and in.