"Well i cant speak for everyone else. But it's not everyday.The mousey little married woman from accounting that usually shows up atthe same cafeteria... lunch table wearing scrubs and sneakers, arrivesdressed to the nines. Like she is going on a romantic dinner date. Sitsdown accross from me and mentions how her husband apparently gets offknowing other men hit on his wife." Leon boasted. "Much less that lockingup his little pecker comment. I mean how would you look at someone afterthat?"Sara. A short while later a tall strong and handsome black guy walked in, he saw us and sat at the bar, I mentioned to Tash, and she walked over to the bar, and accidentally brushed against him, and whispered, come and sit with us, my BF has a favour to ask you sir. A huge grin flashed across his face, as he walked over, Tash said she had to go to the loo, he introduced himself to me, in James, you GF says you want to ask me to do something? So I started a yarn about how I don't satisfy her and she. My guess was right and as I continue to fuck her and rub her clit I feel her loosen up a little bit making it slightly easier for me to thrust in and out of her but that all comes to a stop when I feel and hear her practically scream into my hand. I worry that I’ve hurt her some how but then I feel her pussy clamp down around my cock making it impossible for me to continue to fuck her and when her pussy starts to pulsate and she starts to shake I realise that I haven’t hurt but quite the. "Since I'm on a diet, I was wondering if you'd help me with the second one."I said "Sure!" and didn't tell Shirley that I had my own lunch. I found that I was getting pretty used to Shirley's company.We ate in the break room, where I insisted on purchasing two diet sodas--one for me--to accompany the meal.The plan for us was for Shirley to come over on Tuesday for her next work out.Shirley said, "I've been doing some research on the web about these workouts. If you don't mind, I have some.