Suddenly she took her mouth off the cock and cried out her orgasm. "Ooooooooooooohhhhhhh... yessssssssssssssss... yesssssssssssss... fuckkkkkk... meee...eeeeeeeeee... fuck... me... fuck... me... ooooohhhhhhhh... yesssss just... like... that... !" She had three fingers in her cunt now and then she grabbed the dildo off the counter and jammed it up her cum-drenched hole. "Yeeesssssssssssssss... I... I'mmmmm... cuuummming... cuuummming... ooooooooohhhhhh... God... cuuummming... to... your... big.... Close enough to talk if she had further questions, and so I could see her well, should she happen to get up. Being a guy, and an artist, I was always looking at people, mostly women for ideas on art projects that I could use as my memories would allow. Sharon did indeed get up from her desk, and carried a clip board over to where I was seated. She stopped just short of my knees and leaned toward me to show me where to sign yet another form, some consent thing, though I wasn’t. Without wasting much time, I kept a hand on her thigh on the pretext of elaborating that scene. She did not mind my touching her. Soon, I was holding her boobs in my hand over the tea and tried to insert my hand in her bra but it was too tight. She said no what people will think. I told her there was no body and we can have some fun. She said OK but within limits. I was prepared for that. I started kissing her to which she also responded and soon we were doing lip to lip kissing. I at the same. Wanda was not like this. She had pure white hair all her life. I made a suggestion of this being her natural color, she raised her dress, does this look like a match? ah yes, sure does. Its not died either its me all me. I noticed a nice set of legs and her ass jiggle as she stirred the sauce. She was in good shape, and I would not make a move on her. I figured I could get set up and or video taped. Not wanting to loose my job I held my words. She did not, You 6 feet 6? in my shoes, I am 6-4.