He had really given her pussy a pounding this time. She dumped her bag and coat in the corner and looked out a change of clothes. She really needed a ...hower.The water was warm and she luxuriated in the flow, running the previous few hours back in her mind, feeling her body respond. She slipped a hand between her thighs, wondering if she could eke out a third cheeky orgasm. The sharp pain that greeted her hopeful fingers made her wince and whip her hand back. “Okay, that’s a no.” She muttered,. She just laughed and said I was ‘ballsy.’ I guess that was a refusal, since I couldn’t find the meaning of that in any dictionary, yes I looked, I had no other choice. Another accident that same afternoon, I guess I drink to much coffee. When she came back to my office carrying another key board under her arm and a smile that lit up her face, she was shaking her head, I shrugged my shoulders and did my best to say it was an accident while she changed the keyboard and made sure I hadn’t blown. When we arrived his friends invited us in and said his girlfriend would be a little late which we said that was cool. His friend mad a big fuss about me as how in the world did Bob ever find a woman like me. Well needless to say I was quite flattered who wouldn't be.After a couple of drinks and his girlfriend still wasn't there he went into the other room on his cell phone and called her ??? After a few minutes he came out and said she wasn't going to make it something came up. Then another. I felt so relaxed. Mr. Tanner took my glass and placed it on the table. He leaned over and kissed me lightly. ”tell me what you want Tara”“I want you to kiss me Mr. Tanner”. I had barely gotten the words out that his mouth was all over mine. It was sweet and light at first, and slow as he opened my mouth with his tongue. We kissed for a long time, dueling tongues. At first his hands were on my face, but they moved my back. He held me tightly against him, and I could feel his hands rubbing my.