She had reached a milestone in her life at twenty years of age. I had fucked her and got rid of her virginity. She was turning into a real sexual slut... and it was fun to see it happening. So I was glad to give in and decide to take her home for the three week break and stay with her family for that time. I would enjoy seeing Mrs. Harris in any case. I knew her well because my buddy Art, from school and the Navy, was her son. And Mandy was her daughter. They had lived in our small town all of my. Did I hear you correctly? You want a divorce?" I'm sorry, but I need to do something different now with my life. We've raised our kids and they're gone. Now it's my turn and I think you should have your turn too."I tried to be dispassionate about this new revelation in our lives as there were suddenly questions I needed to ask to gain some perspective on this and to appear concerned although I was feeling a sense of elation."Can I ask what brought this on?"I don't know whether you've noticed. My cock was getting hard in my pants at the things I was writing, and felt good when I rubbed it. I came out the bathroom, my pants still undone, why not I thought, I was alone. When I walked back to my office, I found I wasn’t alone! I still had my cock out my pants and there was my boss’s wife looking at my computer. She was a large woman, with big firm breasts, and wide hips, she was wearing a wrap round dress, the belt of which was much looser now than it had been during the day. She. The car park wasn't very full but the occupants were spread out well so that was plan A gone. As a bit of a exhibitionist, I have gone into the toilets and had a wank into the urinals before, buzzing off the prospect of being caught. Deciding that was plan B, I grabbed a pair of my favourite undies to put on and have a play in the toilets. All went well at first, cubicle, changed into my frilly pink lacy thong (laugh all you like, we all have our own kinks), put my jeans back on and went back.