He recalls that when she walked into the conference room she was petite, about 5'1," wearing high heels appropriate for a day in court or a night on t...e town. She has on a neatly tailored blue two piece suit. Her white shirt under her jacket is smartly pressed and devoid of frills. She is wearing makeup, but not a lot; just enough to enhance her striking hazel eyes. Her hair is curly and tied back with just two cascading strands framing her lightly golden tan face. The look on her face is. ” “I think you were probably scared, at least initially,” I paused, and let thought that sink in. “It’s not exactly your everyday event in your life, hell it’s never been in my life. Seeing you step out on stage, and then the kicker was grasping that you were completely naked underneath that dress. “Yeah, I know. I decided since it was a short dance, I was just going to give it everything I had and not hold back. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you about it; hope you’re not mad or upset with me. "You give me something that I cannot describe, but what I already thought I'd have lost forever."With his words she begins to cry, not out of sadness, but because for the first time in all the years she had ever been in contact with anyone she can feel an indescribable love and bond to a man that started out being her opposite. Her tears are for the things that had happened to her, the lost time between her father and her, now brought back together by him, for Tina who's pain and emptiness she. Soon you can feel my inner muscles start to flutter, my thighs are trembling and you know I’m close. You press into my clit harder, rubbing faster as my thighs slam closed and I moan my orgasm into your neck. You feel another gush of my juices in your hand as you help me ride wave after wave of incredible sensation. Although I have pleasured myself often since the divorce, I never remembered cumming so hard. As I start to come back down to earth, you slip your well abused hand out from between.