It only intensified the feeling. His laugh made me smile and the conversation was so easy. I felt my guard slipping ever so slowly away and thinking t...at this one just may be that person I was secretly searching for. He asked me to meet him that afternoon since he was working in my area and I agreed once again thinking that this would surely put an end to my silly schoolgirl thoughts. I left my office with little hesitation that afternoon. I pulled in to the place that we agreed to meet and. I pulled his head forward and pushed it into my pussy. He hesitated, then went in with his tongue, licking the flesh, then the lips. Put your tongue in I told him. Soon he was licking hard, enjoying the nectar of my flower. I put his hand on my breast, massaging my nipple with his fingers. I let his hands explore my body, pressing my flat stomach, caressing my thighs. He stood up, his cock pointing at my face. I took it in both hands. It was firm and straight, the veins bulging with hot blood.. Even though I didn't think I could get her away from the party and her husband I decided to dance her into a dark corner and see if I couldn't set up something for another time.When the band started the next set I maneuvered Marcy into the darkest corner I could find with my hard cock poking her leg all the way. I decided that the best way to play it with a woman who pressed her tits into you as hard as she could and who also pressed her leg into your hard on as hard as she could, was to be. She worked late nights as I worked days. Halloween was over for about a month and I was home watching tv but I got the urge to look through Sara’s clothing. I went through it and found a cute French maid uniform. I pulled it out and put on a pair of her black boyshort panties and the white stockings she used with her schoolgirl outfit and I put on my stiletto heels and my wig again and I pranced around my apartment looking in the mirrors. Well, Sara came home early. She came in and saw me in.