? Eudora smiled, and looked at Leon, who blushed. Eudoraworked in Leon?soffice, and he?d always been quite attracted to her. Marjorie was attractiveen...ugh, she had thick short black hair and full breasts encased in a polka dottank top, but Marjorie was Leon?sbespectacled wife of seventeen years?and Eudora, svelte, with long soft curlingbrown curls and dancing eyes, was really SOMETHING. ?Leon and theother? middle aged managers had oftendiscussed Eudora around the water cooler, speculating how. But when his long tongue started on my nipples started feeling pretty damned good. Then before I realised it, he was clutching me and moving up real close and jerking his hips in and out like the dogs I'd often seen in the street when I was a kid. I felt something hard, hot and hairy poking into my leg, when I looked down I saw that it was King's big cock sticking out twice as far, bigger and longer than usual as he was rubbing it against my leg.King actually wanted to screw me. For a minute I. Called me in to give me some brownie points."You must have really laid on the charm, Dal." I wasn't going to tell him anything. That it also gave him ammunition with the board was none of my business. I went down to Torquay to see Marilyn within a month of our meeting and on two other weekends staying at the Travel Inn as before. To say we got on well was an understatement. I suppose it was partly our history together all those years before and discovering that we had so much in common, ideas. By the time of the divorce, it had ended completely.I'll admit that I had missed it."How are you doing, Daddy?" she asked softly."I'm good," I said I lightly stroked her hair as I did when she was 10. "How are you?" OK," she answered. "This is nice."I agreed but I still didn't understand why she was here. Not that I minded."She seems nice," Kasey said after a few minutes."She is," I answered."Do you like her?" she asked."Of course, otherwise I wouldn't be helping her," I answered."No, I mean.