I felt as if I were a virgin again, not quite sure what to do? Where my hands should have gone? Or what should of I touched first? My shirt was open o...ly five buttons but enough to reveal my chest. By now I was rubbing the front of your trousers and feeling that you were already rock hard, my mouth watered. Still rubbing between my legs and feeling my wetness you pull my skirt up over my thighs and up over my cheeks. You slid my thong to one side and starting from the top, sliding a finger down. While I was in the shower, I was definitely playing with myself. My cock filled with blood, my hands washing it up and down, and I was fantasizing that Tessa would just walk into the shower with me. I always shave my cock and balls, my ex-girlfriend loved it that way. I spent a lot of time making sure it was smooth. With my cock pointing to the ceiling, it made the job easier. Then I made sure my cock was really clean using more of that up and down action. Thinking, maybe, just maybe, I’ll get. She gave me a soft kiss on the lips. As she was pulling away with my eyes still closed I muttered, “ I love you”. I didn’t realise I had said it until she kissed me again. “I know”. With that we kissed again only this time it was much deeper and longer. Our tongues swam in the others mouth. So many feeling were running through me at that point but she made me forget them all in those few moments. Sarah then got up and sat on my lap facing me without braking the kiss. My hands naturally ran. True, I hadn't recognized her in her heavy makeup and wig, and my conscience goaded me for my misstep and poor judgment. My son Jeff and I hadn't spoken, hadn't seen each other since he dropped out of law school and told me he didn't want to follow in my footsteps, wanted nothing to do with the firm or with Law. I'd blamed Karen for turning his head. Harsh words had been exchanged. It had been years since I’d seen her. How was I to have recognized her tonight? "No," I said plainly, defeated and.