We were relaxed with each others company, and could, and did tell one another everything, we began to trust each other and we made plans for our meet ...at her flat.The day came.I got ready and went to the address where she told me to come.She was waiting for me at her street end and when she saw me and smiled.Hello, Anita I said, smiling. She was seductive, especially those “Fuck me” eyes of hers.Was this really the sweet lady I had sex with over the phone? I said her the same. Because you look. I said, “No, same as last year.”He then reached in a drawer and pulled out a tube of lubricant and told me to turn around and place my elbows on the exam table and spread my legs. He then stood up and told me to relax and I would feel a little pressure. I felt his finger enter my hole and press up against my prostate.Sub-consciously, I kind of looked forward to this part of the exam. Although I had been married for twenty-seven years and still enjoyed sex with my wife, the feeling of the. It probably had something to do with our rubbing each other under the table off and on throughout the meal.After the meal we rode back to my car. We made out in the back seat and I got to rub her pussy and nipples as we made out. She started squirming and later I found out she had a small orgasm.When we got to my car she gave me her number and since she lived close to my buddy’s girlfriend she though it would be best she rode home with them. I called her the next week. I found out that her. My office door creaked open slightly and Emma slipped in wearing only a towel. It barely stretched from her boobs to cover her pussy, showing off her legs beautifully. I reclined in my chair and smiled taking in the view. My mouth then dropped open as Emma dropped the towel and stood before me naked and still slightly wet. I should explain at this point this was not the first time Emma had flashed me during work and it was becoming more regular. A lift of her top or bending over with no.