‘You want to get some coffee after this paper pushing bullshit is over with?’ he asked her from over his shoulder. ‘Of course! I would love some...coffee.’ Cathie responded in an upbeat and oblivious tone. She caught David’s eye when he looked at her over his shoulder, as though he were sizing her up for something. The two of them slowly walked back to their cubicles, which were just a few feet from the main office. David looked over at Cathie as she was typing something quite speedily into her. Perhaps five minutes of grunting and groaning passed before there was a solid knock on the bathroom door. It was Mr. Jones. His cock was hidden away, and he gave her a stern look, then said, "Mrs. X wants to see you. You are dressed, right?" Yes, I am," Ellie told him."Then get your ass out here!"Ellie came out with a fear in her belly reminiscent of what it had once felt like to face actual punishment as a child. She fully expected to be punished, hadn't lost sight of the fact that they were. .. OMG skype really hadn't done her justice, 5' 6" in her trainer's, short red hair (long enough to get a hold of) and the body of a woman 40 years younger (she's 68 to my 34). She stopped by a bench and I ran up and stopped for a breather and a stretch. After some pleasentries she told me how horny she was and didn't like to be out after dark on her own so I invited her to run with me for company. We ran back round the park and out along the seafront towards my hotel. I couldn't believe this. Her lips covered in red lipstick were so inviting and after seeing her pic, I shagged thrice.Then we started chatting over hangouts and though our conversation over chat started with regular talks and basic intro and shifted to sex chat quite quickly.She told me that she’s working and though has had a lot of boyfriends earlier but was unlucky in terms of finding a good sex partner and was looking for one. I was on cloud nine after hearing this.Initially, we used to masturbate in front of each.