I moaned slightly. and then he started to circle my clit with his tongue periodically flicking it his finger ran up and down my slit then they plunged...in curling round to press against the sensitive walls of my pussy making me moan, i could feel i was passing the point of no return i ground against his fingers moaning grunting until finally i exploded squirting all over his fingers and chin. i bucked and writhed on the bed as i rode the orgasm to is wonderful climax and surfed down is soft slow. Barbara then leaned over and gave me a quick kiss on the lips. She thanked me, saying it was nice to hear a sexy young woman telling her that she still had the touch…“I hope I look half as good as you when I am your age…" I said.I got totally aroused as I was telling this and I felt my pussy was getting wetter by the second and I was sensing aroused…But we got back to work…As we finished the task a couple of hours later, Barbara told me:"This deserves a celebration... I have some wine in my. He’d been going bald the last time I saw him. Now he had a bunch of hair on his head, like some kind of hair hat. He also had puffy cheeks and a real, wrinkly neck. I recognized his eyes, though. They were a dark brown like mine and looked almost black in the dim kitchen. And his voice was the same; I remembered his voice. And he still had those large, white teeth, but hell, he was a dentist. He was wearing khakis and a dark green golf shirt and a gold watch and loafers without socks. He looked. “What’s up with Terry and Penny?” he asked. “Should I be concerned?”“Penny told me just before they left she’s not feeling well. I guess Terry took her home?”“Yes, but something seems to really be bothering them. They’re two of my top programmers, which really worries me.”“It worries me, too,” I said. “But all we can do is wait for them to tell us what the issue is, if there is one.”“Sorry I disturbed your lunch,” Dave said.“It’s OK.”He left and I went back to eating my salad, doing my best to.