We sat at the end of her long lounge in two comfortable bucket chairs which had been turned to face out of the French doors so that we could see the g...arden plot. I was really glad that I was on time because there were already two bone china mugs of black coffee on the coffee table beside us. She smiled sweetly, ‘It is straight black coffee, isn’t it?’ I noticed for the first time that she had a slight accent, maybe London or Essex, but not private school, she had obviously grafted for whatever. I looked at Sonia and she proffered another very pronounced wink, as she took up a seat on the couch. I sat down in a chair opposite of Sonia and smiled. She headnodded back at me and proffered a second wink. Meanwhile, Jim was focused solely on the baseball game on the television. Sonia rolled her eyes.I chuckled out loud. The three of us settled into watching the game. At the seventh inning stretch, I politely excused myself. Sonia walked me to the front door, as Jim remained camped out in. Why don't you go back home; things are slow, the day shift can handle it?" I have several meetings - when they are finished I will. I am also off tomorrow. The Suburban is back in the maintenance yard and the gate has a security lock on it, you have a key. There is a tarp over it to keep the media from having a field day. Call the insurance company; it is totaled. I want to order another one as soon as I can," I said."I noticed the unmarked car. Is that what you are using at the other. Take me, like the little slut I am.” she purrs out That's all I wanted to hear, moving to her hot, wet, puffy lips again. I lick from her opening, to her hard throbbing clit. I flick my tongue across the nub, fast and hard. Her fingers wrapped up in my hair as she moans and arches her back. I taste her sweet juices as I lick down her lips again. She is so wet right now, I know it won't take long, before she has her first orgasm. So I move back up and suck on her nub harder. Then I slowly slide.