I could sit here and watch her for the rest of my life. She noticed me admiring her.“You really do like watching me clean my body?”“What’s not...to like? You have a perfect body, perfect tits and an almost perfect pussy.”“What do you mean, almost perfect pussy? I thought you liked my pussy?”“I do, but it could be even better, if it wasn’t quite so hirsute.”“Oh, so you want me to shave it bare and make it like a little girl’s pussy?”“No, but that might be fun to watch.” I got poked in the arm for. By her looks she is very classy, neatly dressed always and ensures not to reveal too much. She tends to maintain distance with other men and only interacts when required. She has maintained her body well and very difficult to say she has a son of that age, he is about 10 yrs old. As I mentioned we used to go to coffee breaks and lunch together. One day due to tight work schedule other members could not go to lunch with me and I thought no one would join me for lunch so I was having lunch alone.. A satisfied smile grew slowly on her face. Gloria knocked on my door the next evening, promptly at eight o’clock. I let her in and made my way to the bedroom. Silently, she followed me. She emptied the licentious contents of her handbag on to my bed. Three glass dildos, two were curved, and one was thick, smooth and straight, and massive in girth. Two butt plugs, a small one and a medium sized one. A flogger, a set of chromed handcuffs, and a sealed tube of lubrication. I met her stare and. And then came the day. There I was sitting in the office cafeteria, and who should go sashaying past but Cecilia. I didn't see her face, I just saw that arse go strolling past my table and I wasn't alone; every other lecherous bugger in the place saw her as well, of that I can assure you.Well, all the guys anyway, but I suppose that Cecilia wasn't the only woman with her particular sexual preferences in the organisation. I did have the knowledge of those sexual preferences though, which at that.