He wasn't shy at all and while he was drying off smiled at me several times and even made some lewd 'stripper' moves. I responded by shaking my head a... him and said "Wow" once when he ran the towel under his balls and flipped his cock up briefly.His lewdness - and the fact that we both knew we'd be sleeping close together in a small bed - made it easier for me to take the next step: moving to the end of the bed closer to where he was standing.As I scooted down, he took the short step towards. They exchanged some awkward greetings, then settled into the daily office routine. By the end of the day, John was easily calling her Gladys.For Tuesday, Gladys decided to try her straight blonde wig. She lightened up her make-up: pink eye shadow, light pink lip gloss, clear nails. She changed the suit for a short-sleeved print sheath, and the pumps for slings with two-inch heels. She had her back to the door when John walked in.At first he thought Gladys had chickened out and called in a temp. "Sorry, I am on an all night site tonight! Don't get another night off till Saturday!" I replied."May be, we could do something special then!" she said with a gleam in her eye. "You Know, something really special outside, if you follow my drift!" she added."I will work something out, you kinky bitch!" I chided as I gave her a quick kiss on the cheek.Although the week dragged, I had an idea forming in my mind. By Friday morning, all the basics were in place. A quick phone call to Eleanor would. “You’ve got me.” He promised her. She shook her head, her hands tugging at the waistband of his jeans. “Want you inside me…” she pleaded. He nodded and kissed her. Her hand unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down his hips. Now nothing separated them. Repeating the roll of his hips, the head of his cock pressed against her wetness. He didn’t enter her , instead he continued to tease her, feeling her juices drench his skin. “Damien please!” She begged. He slipped his lips over hers the same.