Just outside the main entrance, two middle-age women stopped and laugh atme. Their laughter made me nervous; because I was sure they had read me.I sm...led, threw them a small innocent wave, and quickly walked on to mycar. Then I fault back the panic. How did they know? Or more to thepoint, did they know? I made a decision that change how the rest of the day went. I decided itdidn't matter. If I was read, I would simply say I had lost a bet with afemale co-worker and she had made me dress. She was in a tight sexy, low cut black dress and just simply looked delicious. Her perky tits were standing up and her nipples were poking through the fabric. She hugged me tight and whispered “damn you look good.” She stepped back and looked me up and down as she told me she missed my sexy smell. “Have you been working out?” She asked me as she noticed my erection starting to grow. She stared right at it as she made a joke about it looks like parts of me are not getting enough of a workout.We. A big tall bold guy with muscular body like an athlete. He was wearing a grey suit with white shirt, well smartly dressed. Rather than walking away from me, she squeezed my hand and stayed, which was a signal for me that she would like to go ahead. If I am honest, looking at Simon and how fit and athletic he was, I wanted her to walk away. But he ho! I introduced Farida to Simon but she didn’t shake hands with him as she was wearing veil and it was only her eyes visible through her veil.We got. She leaned in and kissed him again before slowly going to her knees and opening his pants.“Why Mrs. Hanson,” Jeff said in a lust-filled voice. “Your husband is just down the hallway.”“I know.”“Is that going to be a problem?” he asked as she helped him step out of his pants. She noticed that he was not wearing underwear this morning.“I don’t think so,” she told him as she leaned in and took his soft cock between her lips.“You know I’m going to fuck you again?”Helen’s response was to cup his.