I dressed quickly. Summers morning so just bra and pants under a nice dress.My Client arrived on time. She was nice. Not beautiful, just nice. Nice le...gs, I thought, as she told me her woes. It was a straight forward case so I didn’t really need to focus on what she was saying. I’d got the tape on so I could get the detail later. I was getting much hornier as the meeting progressed. She was clearly straight but, I somehow get more aroused by straight women. She crossed her legs. Nice thighs. Not. ”I smiled, intensely relieved. “I’m glad. I was afraid I’d gone too far. I’d say you were very ready, though, and you’re still so young, and so hot and sexy that it would be such a waste to think that no one might ever play on your playground again.”She laughed. “My ‘playground’, huh? I like that, it’s a fun way to think about it. Speaking of which, would you like me to swing on your monkey bar?”She cupped her hand over my rock-hard bulge and I groaned. I wanted her to ‘swing on my monkey bar’. Jaq wasted no time, stretching a hand in each of our laps feeling our stiffening cocks. Paul made the first move on Jaq, sliding his hand up her dress finding her hairy pussy with ease as Jaq had no panties on. Paul was soon on his knees lapping away at Jaq's wet pussy. I slipped her dress down and gave her titties my undivided attention, her nipples very erect as I sucked on them.Within a few minutes, Jaq was experiencing her first orgasm of the evening, moaning loudly as she came over Paul's. A heavy knock on the door disturbed her excitement and she rushed downstairs to answer the door completely forgetting the inappropriate wearing of a teenager’s cheerleading costume in the middle of the day. The door was wide open revealing the middle-aged assistant principal Jonas Fluffworthy in his professional three-piece suit and an official clipboard of the type that made poor Gertie shiver in fear of being subjected to discipline for misbehavior.“Are you Mrs. McGillicuddy, the mother of.