Will think about it. Promise. Love you.Good, Heather replied. On my way to CJ's. Text you tonight. Love you too.I was very glad I got that out of the ...ay before I headed into my office. The urge to masturbate in my car was so strong, but I resisted. Tonight, I assured my bulge. It will be worth the wait.A few hours of work was a much needed respite for my bewildered mind. Although, I still had to wrestle images from last night out of the way, at times. I finished up the tasks that kept me in. My personal life after the divorce was less than spectacular. Perhaps it was residual feelings I had left over from my marriage but I found myself thinking less and less about sex. The physical need was still there and on a few rare occasions I succumbed to the urge and dated someone at work. The sex was mechanical and on some vague level enjoyable. Then out of the blue a woman from the mailroom starts flirting with me. I try to be polite and decline her various attempts at getting me to go out. His scraggly wet bangsstuck there like spider webs pasted over his forehead. "There you are!" hesaid and for a moment I thought he was talking to my Aunt but then realizedhe was looking at me. "We've been looking all over for you, Nina. Whathappened? Well, you can talk about it in the car." Is this your daughter?" my Aunt asked and the fellow nodded.The shock of what was happening was so overwhelming I didn't even hear therest of their conversation.I had never even considered just to what. And within a few minutes he pushed two fingers into my choot. I shrieked since my hubby had never done anything like this to me before. He calmed me down by giving me another kiss on my lips with his fingers still in my choot. Then he again went down and this time started licking my choot with his fingers probing deep inside. He told me that my choot tasted very sweet. I cannot describe how heavenly it felt and I had another orgasm there. Then he got up and asked me if I was ready for the final.