"I hate it when someone says they'll be somewhere then they aren't. And not even a phone call." Sylvia commiserated."I'm sure there's a good reason." ...I said, trying to not be too disappointed."Aren't you quite the understanding one. Well, I've got to be going." Sylvia got up. As she was leaving she leaned down close to my ear. "Come to my house and MadameMILF will reward your patience."I stared at her in shock as she turned and walked out without even looking back at me. I was still staring. Her friend, who was parked close by the stairs, quickly got into her car and drove off without saying goodbye. The woman holding my hand asked if I could walk her to her car. Of course being the chivalrous person that I am, I agreed. She was parked on the backside of the parking lot away from the stairs.When we got to her car, she fumbled around in her purse looking for her keys. I was standing slightly behind and to her side. She found her keys and triumphantly turned around to show me when. " Wasn't sure if it was really something to brag about, but if it impressed him, I'd gladly wear that title. " You ever done it at work?" He asked, and I thought about it. I hadn't. "Would you?" I had fucked coworkers before, but at work, that was risky. Was fucking at work really worth losing a job or worse, getting the police or something involved? My initial thoughts scared me a little, but the idea of being bent over the products meant to be shipped to customers, my pussy. She adjusted her hips so that his length was settled nicely between her thighs, directly over her knickers. He groaned as she rolled her hips."Crikey, Pond," he said, kissing his way down her body. He licked a quick stripe between her breasts and then dipped his tongue into her navel. She squirmed and writhed beneath him."Tease," she said breathlessly. "You're a tease." Oh, yes," he said in between licking and sucking at the soft flesh of her stomach. "Now, look at me, Amelia."She raised her.