She would never forget the look on his face, as his already wide eyes grew wider. She hadn't thought they could, but they did.Her hands went between h...r legs and she spread her knees wider; her fingers found her lips and she stretched open for him."If I let you play with yourself in front of me, will you help?" Yes."She wanted him to play with her, but if this was her best option, she would steal it. Her fingers began to work her clit, and she moved the wetness from her hole onto her throbbing. What am I going to do? Decisively, he trod toward the next room, which turned out to be the kitchen. In there, a table set with empty plates, and a seat at the head of the table half pulled as though someone had just risen from it. The table, set in lace crocheted settings, was classic Victorian in design. The crystal candelabra in the center was covered in old web. The candles were half melted, brittle wicks, and yellow with age. sitting beneath them, beneath the candelabra, an old silver. Just give me a minute”. I walk back over to the lubes as she does what she had to do to close. Jeanie walks back over to me takes a lube tube out of my hand and tells me to sit down and unbuckle my pants. My dick is not as hard as it was earlier but it’s very aroused. As I’m taking off my pants she sits next to me rubbing the lube in her hand. Then begins to stroke my cock. We start kissing. My dick got so hard and grew quickly. And she drops to begin sucking my dick. And I have to tell you. Both on business, both alone, both bored, both married, both partners sexually disinclined. Artificial formal conversation turned to relaxed smiles and laughter. Then to casual touching of arms, backs, knees. The steady stream of alcohol helped of course. It loosened their coyness and inhibitions. It also helped to removed suit jackets and loosen buttons on blouse and shirt.They moved after a while to one of the comfy sofas. Harry wore a dark grey suit and white shirt. Sally wore a black suit.