I smiled and waved, Jessica winked and pointed at me, then motioned to come over to her. I dropped my rake and walked over. "Hi neighbor" I said with ... smile. "Like what you see?" Jessica said. "I do" I responded. "Well I thought you would considering I usually see you jerking your cock to me whenever I'm outside" she said. "Oh no shit?" I replied. "Oh dont worry I fucking love it, it turns me on so much that I have to get myself off afterwards" Jessica answered, followed by "why dont you come. He got up, took a ciggie from my pack and went out for a smoke and he didn't even bother to dress or cover up. I also decided to follow him as I was ( in padded bra, thong, stockings) with my semi hard on which could not be tucked under the tiny flower in front of the thong. He was there in the door smoking and I joined him. The train slowed a bit to pass a station on the middle track so we continued to smoke. It was a very small station and had a few people on the platform and some of them saw. Meaning she did not play the matronly parent and I did not pretend to be the rebellious teenager. Oh sure there were exceptions, where mom had to assert her mature dominance for whatever reason - but these were few and far between. No, in private we lived a carefree, loving and respectful life together. We actually sought out each other's company, we had fun together and we enjoyed just 'being'. We also could not get enough of each other sexually - being like children with a new toy together.. We decided to meet on the way to work in her hotel lobby. This was the first time we were going to come face to face. I was trembling with excitement and mouth had gone dry. And there she was waiting in the hotel lobby in her suit looking very elegant. We shook hands the way two colleagues would but unknown to the world, we briefly rubbed each other’s palms and for a couple of seconds, our fingers got entwined. We walked to the office and started talking about random things. The only meaningful.