I ignored it and kept stroking. There was a second knock, then I heard the door open and a quiet feminine voice say, “Housekeeping."I ignored it and...kept stroking. Suddenly, I saw a woman come around the corner. She was young; nineteen or twenty years old. She had dark hair, was slim, and was generally cute. When she saw me she stopped short, screamed, turned, and ran back out of the room. I felt bad. I didn’t mean to scare the poor girl. She wasn’t even who I saw earlier anyway. I lost. I was waiting at the traffic lights, you know the ones, by your works car park when I saw you leave the building, you ran to his car with a smile that used to be for me, a smile I had not seen since it fell from your face on your fortieth. I can’t blame him for not knowing I followed you, after all he didn’t know me from Adam. You couldn’t have known I followed you to his house, how could you have seen me with your head buried in his lap. I suppose you could have noticed me directly behind you. We hugged again this time my cock rubbing against her bald wet pussy, we started kissing and fondling each other’s’ bodies with a passion and force. I felt her grinding her pussy against my cock, I felt the head of my cock slip easily into her slippery loose pussy. She grinded against my cock hard. I was about halfway inside her loose pussy. I was just enjoying the new feeling, as was she. She started moaning louder with each grinding motion she made, as I slowly pumped her pussy in our. I bowed to Wendy, she curtsied to me. She went through the door, my dad muscled his way between us, I followed, swinging the door shut behind me. Mr. Medawar reset the alarm. He grinned ... shook my hand ... and handed me two small velvet boxes."You're going to need these. Really soon."I slipped them into my jacket pocket. "Thank you. What do we owe you?" They're on the house. when you're ready to upgrade, come see me. I'll set aside the nicest stone." 'Make it three, earrings and a ring..