I go up to her and she wraps her arms around my neck I put my arms around her waist and held her for a few minutes.I give her a firm pat on her plump ...ass and we sat at a nearby table and we talked, several times she rubbed my leg and leaned over on me."are you happy to see me?" she asked me. I responded by kissing her on the cheek. her eyes widened"awwww" she said as she leaned over on me I responded by putting my arm around her neck. Some of the people sitting at the table left and when it was. “But I am obliged to check for evidence of sexual activity.”That made Professor Evans go hot all over. The memory of what had happened in the disabled toilet flooded over him. Of course there were signs of sexual activity, there must be, however minute.He tried to calm himself. “Well this is awkward,” he said.“Why’s that, sir?”“Well, I… erm… I’m involved in an affair,” he lied. “At work. A married woman. This afternoon, we… I’m sure you understand, Constable.”PC Whippy gave him the kind of look. The first one was an MGB, gold with black trim – and those damn rubber bumpers. What a pig. It didn’t have the power to get out of its own way. The more I looked at it the less I liked it. So I sold it to a middle- aged gal that thought it was ‘cute’. The next car was a Triumph TR-6, much more power, a manly stance, and real, chrome, bumpers. I spent a lot of hours fiddling with that car, but it was fun trying to coax a couple more horses, or improve the cornering, or hell, just making the. She reached down the front of my shorts and ran her hand down the length of my now fully erect cock. I moaned as she used her palm to push my dick against my stomach, leaving me speechless. Next, she gently wrapped her fingers around my throbbing dick, lightly caressing up and down the smooth shaft. I could feel my toes begin to curl, never having felt the sensation of somebody else's hands on such a private location. It felt so warm and so right, I could feel my entire body relax as I again.