Sandra Rayman, age 24, height 5'3", weight 109 pounds, blue eyes and blondish hair. She lived at 1333 W. High Street, great neighborhood he thought, a...artment 3f. Then he found an employee identity card, my god she works in my division, but where he thought. With that a waitress approached and asked if he was ready to order. Coffee, he said, just a cup of coffee. With a smirk, the waitress turned and walked away. As she did, he say back and started to assess where he was and what he was. I told him his was nice, but he disagreed and said he would rather have my body. I stroked my ass with my free hand, and was all but sure something was going to happen as I felt the jiz drooling out of my cock and felt it seeping through my shorts. "You want to touch it?" Really?" "Yea." He started to rub his hand up and down it. I then bent over slightly and whacked it my free hand - my ass, that is. "You want to spank it?" "Really!,... Okay." I bent over the easy chair and braced my self. Honey, do you want lavender or mauve on the balloon curtains in the living room. Should we add track lighting under the window sill? Does this pattern bring out the highlights in the carpet or is the contrast too strong?"Yadda yadda, snooze. Yep it was time to go to work. I had a peaceful uneventful morning. I went to the cafeteria for lunch. There were a few people in there. I could not help but notice a young attractive redhead with big tits and green eyes. She kept staring at me. Finally she. . trying to make something work.”While I unburdened my heart, my hand slipped into hers. She squeezed it and I glanced around to see if anyone was watching. Instead of letting go, we just lowered our hands beneath the table.I went home with Anna’s kiss on my cheek. I truly felt like I had a girlfriend.Of course, adult life doesn’t give the opportunity for dating like teen life. Especially, when trying to coordinate three adult schedules around the schedules of three teens. We weren’t telling.