I couldn’t help but laugh at the situation and wondered what anyone would have thought had they come across us - a beautiful older lady stretched ac...oss the front seats of her luxury car, arse in the air, and a bloke in a suit with his trousers around his ankles and standing with his cock in this woman’s arse and his head looking out across the roof of the car. I couldn’t believe it myself considering that an hour ago this woman was a complete stranger. I bent into the car and described the. I stopped dead in my tracks; Paula smiled, telling me, "We have to stop meeting like this before others talk about us." I jokingly said, "Damn, I hope they do." We both walked into the cafeteria together and got our lunch. Paula went and sat by herself at a table in the corner. I followed her and asked her if she wanted company. She smiled and told me she would love some. I sat with her as we made small talk and had a few laughs. My eyes stayed focused on her tits that were almost popping. He walks over, only in his trousers and places one knee on the bed, leans over you and gives you the softest of kisses. His lips are warm, soft and sweet, just before he lets go, you gently bite his bottom lip, keeping him close for just a few more seconds. He gets the idea and sits next to you on the bed. He kisses you again, but this time a little harder, pressing his lips firmly against yours. His hand finds its way down to your thigh and squeezes, by now you’re just dying for him to take. You aregood looking and I would never kick you out of bed. If you weren'tso good looking I wouldn't bother telling you that." Cynthia said, "That's exactly what they are talking about." Bill said, "Like hell. That should be a compliment notharassment!" Cynthia said, "What if I report you for sexual harassment?" Bill said, "If that turns your crank go ahead. I am not worried." Cynthia went back to work and went to see Mr. Pyle, the HumanResources head. She told him about Bill and what he.