Over her shoulder, she said, "I've been meaning to talk to you. Are you in any hurry to go anywhere?" Slightly puzzled, I said, "No, why?" I go on lun...h break as soon as my co-worker gets back, and she's due back soon. I was hoping you'd wait for me, so we could talk." Okay. I'll pull over here and wait for you. Just bring my drink when you come out, if you would."I pulled up into an empty parking space and waited, wondering what she wanted to talk to me about.After about ten minutes, I found I. At least the beauty sleep seemed to do its job. Blonde, slim and tall, with long legs and perky little breasts, she was a bit of an eye-catcher.Finally, I could hear the door open and saw Emma stumble into the living room, wearing a white shirt and her tightest jeans, showing the shape of her round little ass, one of her main assets.When she had taken her boots off, I kissed her goodnight, but she drew me closer and I could feel her tongue against mine. At the same time, I could hear my pants. She could type on the keyboard almost as fast as he talked. By the time, Elmer tapped on the door and stuck his head in to announce dinner, they had several pages outlining an impressive and ambitious project.They ate in the formal dining room with Elmer serving them like an English footman (sans the tuxedo) in a manor house, much to Anna Belle's delight. He'd placed a candelabra in the center of the long table, and their places were set with fine china, real sterling silver flatware and linen. Setting: We, meaning my wife and I had already had a threesome with this dude. It was impromptu and happened late one night while playing a board game. We changed the rules and made sure she was the beneficiary of all our pent up sexual energy. That evening ended up awkward with some tears as limits were topped and boundaries were thoroughly crossed.Wife = she is short and petite standing 5 feet tall and weighing in at about 100 lbs with long blond hair. Though she is petite, she is still.