She turned back inside and found another door. It led to an en-suite bathroom. White and dark blue tiles and an immaculate shower over a huge bath. ...A modern styled flush toilet and bidet and a pedestal sink. Heated towel rails held soft white towels.Hitching her skirt over her hips, she eased her briefs down and sat on the loo. It was modern and shallow with a deep pool of water and echoed as she added her own water to it. As her flow stopped she gently eased a finger between her legs and. I became a bit standoffish after that, I had a family, and I tried my best not to cross any lines. She became a supervisor and it seemed the stand-back protocol was established. One day as she was buying her own groceries, she acted as if to readjust her shirt button but she flashed open her black lace bra and I could well see her cleavage. It was beautiful. Then suddenly, one day, an event took place that blew my mind wide open. I was helping Shelly store things in the dairy cooler, handing. “Oh well,” he thought, “she sent this woman here instead of coming herself- so be it.” He pushed his cock all the way into her in one fast, unexpected thrust. After all the teasing, she gasped in pleasure. She wrapped her legs around him, pushing him in even deeper, digging her heels into his back. He could feel how much she wanted him by how wet she was inside and it drove him wild. He started moving his hips in fast, strong motions in and out of her, his hips slamming against her hard and. Seeing no sign of her, I deliberately took my time walking around the car as if checking everything was fine whilst in reality I was hoping that Lyn would see me and come out.Instead it was a child's voice that I heard ask. 'Is this your car?'I turned and smiled at the young girl, who looked around six, although I could easily be out by a couple of years either side. 'Yes, this is my little Mini. Do you like her?'She paused to consider my question but instead of answering asked me another. 'Why.