She sat down in the guest chair and proceeded to tell me about herself. I was almost floored. I had never heard her talk this much in the two years I'...e worked on this floor. She finally said she had to get back to work and asked if I'd like to eat lunch with her. I didn't have any real plans so I agreed to meet her at 11:30.When I reported at the appointed place for lunch, Amaya was with Linda. "Can we all go together?" she asked. I had been expecting lunch in the company cafeteria but they. She is pretty with a well balanced figure that turns many men's heads. She says it's because of her big boobs, and that may be partly true, but I think it's because she looks hot and much younger than her 44 years.Over the next several days we discussed how we were going to approach adding another man to our sex life. We both agreed that the first time should be with someone anonymous. After thinking about it for awhile I suggested we try to find someone at the local XXX movie theater. My. . so careful,” she finished near tears again.“Yes, I noticed the difference when I first arrived from Vespa II. Of course, it wasn’t as great a difference as what you have,” I told her and was silent for a few minute.“Are you going to be all right?” I asked again, before adding, “You know that he would have hurt you if you hadn’t stopped him. Well, he would have tried anyway,” I amended.“Thank you for pointing that out. Yes, I’ll be okay,” she said with another sniff, as she dried her eyes on. That would help keep my muscles warm on my way home andkeep me from getting stiff. It felt really strange to beputting on a conservative business suit over the tights.I changed in the same room as everybody else, includingAnn. She followed her own advice. She put on a pair ofjeans over her pink tights. And a very sexy turtlenecksweater over her leotard. As I looked at her, I felt astrong, an overwhelming desire. When I got home, I tookoff all my clothes except the back tights and lying onmy bed.