The first thing she noticed was what she always noticed first — red hair. It was what caught her attention when they met as kids and again in colleg... and over and over.She stood up and waited behind him. When he turned around, he stopped cold."Hello, Wilson." Bridget?" He was shocked. Then he smiled, "Bridget. Hi."She grinned. She could not stop. "Are you free for lunch?"The office manager started to answer but Wilson talked over her, "Yeah. What time?" 12:30?" She was still grinning,. We're not a jealous kind of couple. So?" "Here's what you've been wanting, Lisa, a man to give you all the sexual pleasure he can. If you want it, there it is," and I nodded toward the bed. "Oh, it's been two years, two years, yes, it's all right with both of you?" We both agreed and Lisa began undressing, soon with her blouse off and reaching back to undo her bra which slid off her arms to the floor. As she unzipped her skirt, I looked at her full, round breasts, no doubt C-cup, no sag at all,. I have brought you something more suitable."She threw his shirt in the corner and replaced it with a white tunic and sash. Without being asked, she helped him slip it on, letting her hands fondle and caress him in the process. Picard saw the wisdom in this maneuver and made no attempt to argue with her. He was a little surprised at the way she touched him, but she had given him good advice and he attributed her actions to cultural differences. He still did not know where he was or who this. She agreed and moved over to one of the chairs and began to remove her jeans and top. Underneath she had on a one piece suit that covered almost everything. It was cut up the thigh a little but not too much. The back was open but the front was less revealing. Still, from what I could see, Billy had gotten better with time. She was leaner, trimmer and well tanned. It was clear she worked out and the definition in her legs and shoulders would give any man thoughts. While she wore her clothes cut.