"you like looking at my legs don't you? i know you do because i've noticed you looking at them. that's alright, i really don't mind. i'm flattered...." mrs. brinson stood from behind the typing desk and rolled it back into the corner from where she got it. "james why don't you come over here and sit in this chair." she said, pulling out the chair from her big desk. as i raised myself of my chair i grabbed a sketchbook to try and conceal my obvious bulge. "james you can leave your book. "After the train wreck it took her over a year to talk me into coming out of the house. I think she is standing by to tackle me if I try to run home."When Diana came back she leaned over me to put the drink on the table and I felt her tits press into my back. It might have just been my imagination, but I thought that the contact lasted a lot longer than it should have and it did give me an erection.I played for about two hours and during that time Diana wandered away and came back a half a. Once again she amazed me, this time by asking him if he would like to come in for a coffee or a drink. He said he couldn't as he was still on duty. She said that's a shame because she liked the feel of him touching her and she new that it was turning me on, she also looked straight at his now very large bulge and said she could see he liked it too. She was obviously very turned on herself now and asked him if he would do something for her before he left, he nodded a bit sheepishly and asked. I said, “You need to get heat from somewhere”.An idea struck in my mind. I said, “If you want, I can give you my body heat”. She said, “Will it work?”. I said, ” I guess so. We don’t have any other option right now”. She turned around and started pulling off her clothes. She was doing it willingly. I reminded her, “There shouldn’t be any piece of cloth between us”. Situation demanded that she should do what I say. She removed her bra but didn’t touch her panty. By then, I undid all my clothes..