This where Demi comes in; I met her at a charity function that my work was involved with. She had been working with them for a time and convinced me t... sign up for her committee. We hit it off right away. Demi and I had met for lunch a few times involving the charity to discuss our committee. Demi is 33 years old, 5’ 9” tall and about 190 pounds; a bigger girl so to speak. She was at ease with being overweight and seemed to love to tease me with her big tits. Demi had met my wife at one of the. His partner Alison was still going to work,'essential government staff' apparently, so he was on his own duringworking hours.It was then he had a thought. 'We are on video but no one can see belowthe desk, how about getting a little more comfortable?' So next day heraided his secret stash and found some black opaque tights, lovely soft 80denier. These he paired with a mini skirt that came to mid-thigh, he lovedbeing able to see his legs, he had convinced Alison that he needed to keepthem hair. When she saw me I waved her over and said; “Can a friend buy a friend a beer?”She laughed and said, “No, but white wine would be nice.”I apologized for my anger. I told her of my hurt that she had caused. I told her that now since I had asked her for a drink, I would answer. “I am not seeing anyone on a regular basis. I seem to have commitment anxiety issues according to my shrink. It seems I don’t want to go through the pain of rejection again.”She started to get that same sad look again, but. She’s not really my type.” I also wasn’t sure I liked the idea of being revenge sex, but that was a separate conversation.I heard a sharp intake of breath ... followed by a long silence ... and a very slow release of breath on the other end. There may have also been a few whispered profanities. After another, shorter silence, a jumble of words finally came out at once: “You’re lucky I’ve seen how spacy you are after a migraine or I’d really be pissed.”The thought of Lisa having a romantic.