His eyes dropped slightly to admire her beautiful body. A series of soft whimpers and moans escaped Lucy’s mouth. Her hands kept pushing Patrick’...s body to move faster. Patrick pushed her brown hair off her neck, allowing him to kiss her neck as his body moved. That drove Lucy crazy. Her moans increased. Her nails continued to rub against his back. She let her hand drop lower, squeezing his ass. Patrick sighed heavily, content as he made love to Lucy. It was soft and gentle. But there was an. I think Keith must have heard the conversation. He came to my office as I was doing some filing. He had made it obvious that something was on his mind. He sat down at my desk when I turned to him and asked if there was something I could help him with. He just smiled and said, “no thanks Cathy, I was just admiring the way you work. That’s all”. I smiled at him and suggested he get back to work but noticed that he had a rather large lump in his pants. The material of his slacks only helped to. My mother had just turned the tables on me."Touché," I said. "I think I will manage; though doubtless a certain part of my anatomy may show its appreciation of such a spectacle."That caused another outburst of laughter from the women. We continued the discussion for some time, but it seemed clear that both Lucy and my mother felt they could cope with most situations that might arise should they decide to go down that road. As a result I called a halt to the proceedings by summing up what we had. “Because I’m a woman? Some men … well, I could refer you to a male practitioner.” “It’s not that. It's just, I'm sorry, you’re kinda intimidating.” “Intimidating?” “Well, you’re so damned big.” “Big?” The eyebrows knitted. “Not fat, I mean. Christ, there's just so damn much of you. How tall are you anyway? You into sports?” She took a step closer and stooping to hold eye contact, she started laughing. It was hearty, from down deep. Her face seemed to break into fragments of light. “I’m six-foot.