It was three minutes of eight when she surrendered her Datsun to theunderground parking attendant at City Hall. The goddam long skirt caughtin the aut...matic elevator door and she had to push the red emergencybutton, which cost her another thirty seconds before she could make thegoddam door close again and the elevator start moving. She had to presenta smiling, trouble-free countenance to Hizzonner and the TV crew. Howcould she manage to conceal the fact that she was boiling inside?. It was exactly six-thirty when she came out the door.Wanda had put the thirty minutes to good use. Not a girl who would ever be confused for beautiful, she worked 'cute' to the maximum. Her confident smile as she came down the walk screamed; 'Look at me!'She must have known I was in no mood to chat. That didn't stop Wanda. "Thank you for carrying me up to bed last night." You're welcome." Thank you for undressing me, too." I didn't undress you," I answered, not trying to hide my irritation."You. Anyhow, about 30 mins into the session I was stretching her hanmstring by placing her leg on my shoulder and asking her to press down. As I was doing so I noticed her grey panties were soaked. Earlier as i was working her lower back she was moaning a lot more in a tone much more sexual sounding than the sound of release that people usually made. I never thought anything of it until I saw the wetness on her panties.I am a professional, I don't appreciate being asked for the 'happy ending'. Sex and playing with my cock took up a fair portion of my day, each and every day. So, when an older neighbor asked if I wanted to watch, of course I said yes. And that’s how it started.We had watched a movie together before, but this time it would be different. With a scene of a girl sucking a guy’s cock on the screen, he mentioned how good it feels to have a mouth on your cock like that. “Nothing feels as good” he told me. “She loves it too, you can tell, just look at her.” A few moments.