I returned her kiss, responding with a pent up passion. Amanda broke the kiss and looked down at me. The front of myshirt was untucked and my belt... and pants still undone, my semi-erectcock waving in the air. I had been jacking off while watching Jim screwmy wife and hadn’t done anything about it. Reaching up she started to take my tie off, pulling one sidefrom the knot, then pulling it from around my neck. She asked, “So youlike to watch your wife get fucked? Hmmm? Did you. She smiled, opened it, and signaled me to follow her in. I entered, and the door quickly shut behind me. I found her sitting on my desk, with her legs spread wide. She wasn't shy about showing off her somewhat hairy pussy. I kept my mouth shut, and enjoyed the show. Who was this woman, and why was she hiding her face? I was clueless, but intrigued since she lured me in there. I was still hopeful that she was Jane. Even though I wasn't positive, I still wondered, 'Who would turn down sex with a. If it didn't work for me then at least I would have tried it and could convince myself that dressing privately was enough, that I wasn't really a woman at all.I woke groggy and early on Monday morning, my bag already packed with a couple of days of male clothing, my wig and makeup. I travelled up to Paddington and boarded my train to Oxfordshire. I carried a little flask of scotch that I sipped from occasionally when the nerves got too much. An hour later I was in Oxford and hailed a cab to the. Hisgirlfriend was "nice." Nothing like this was anywhere in the picture withher. Concentrate he told himself. "I'm sorry?" he said, aware that she had asked him something and waswaiting for an answer."I said, do you have any experience using Microsoft Access and Word? Iknow we use Powerpoint a lot during the day, and Excel, but if you needto get to grips with the others, I might need to give you more timebefore I offload some work on you." I'll manage," he said clearing his throat, "I can.