I looked and then noticed the woman's smell. The overall smell was really quite common in female dressing rooms. But her's was very musty at close ran...e. I took a good sniff, liking it. I don't know whether she was offended or not but she pulled my face into her crotch saying, 'If you want to smell it, then smell it up close.' I think that she really expected me to bolt and that would have given her a good laugh. The bridge of my nose was just the right height to slide right into her slit with. I reached over and placed my hand just above her knee. Just a small amount of pressure was needed to have her open her legs. I climbed down on to my knees and crawled between her legs. I began kissing lightly her thighs and started travelling those kisses towards her panty covered cunt.She opened her legs even wider; her breathing became laboured as my butterfly light kisses covered the expanse of her thigh, almost reached her panty line I stopped. I heard from somewhere above my head the sigh. “This will be our bonus, for securing the deal...”Mr Jones said. One of his finger were under the elastic band of her panties now. Then he placed a gentle kiss on her forehead. She gasped. She had expected hours of tough negotiating, not this!His other hand on her back, pulling her closer. Reluctantly, she put her hands on the sides of his hips. She was touching his underwear!She could feel his bulge against her stomach. “Are you getting...hot...horny..?” He asked. She frowned quickly. Why did. He looks out the door to see her running to the car, knowing she lives alone he calls out to her "Becky, are you Ok?" in her hurry she doesn't answer and jumps in the car as soon as she gets to it. She looks up and whispers to herself "please don't come over here, please, please, please" , but it is too late, he is headed directly to her car. He walks over to the driver side window as she slowly rolls it down, she is nervous and jittery, but very turned on at the same time. Her neighbor has.