I was wearing ashort red and black plaid skirt, black stockings and heels, and ablack shirt that showed off my round breasts quite nicely. The outfitw...s definitely too risque for the office, but that was the wholepoint… I examined my nails, painted the same bright red as my lips,and began examining the possible ways to deviously make use of thisextra time. “Let’s see… ” I thought to myself. “I could have himfind me naked in his chair or masturbating and. It was a blast,” she said before she paused. “After my divorce I decided I would take each day as it came, you know? I would go to work and not be in a hurry to find a new man. My daughter is a pre-teen, so I try to be a good example for her. It's funny, she thinks I’m gay because so far I have only hung around my women friends since the divorce. The entire time she spoke I could only watch her. Did I actually find someone who was going to work out? She had the tits and the attitude; it took. Jean was off exploring her sexuality with other people. I didn’t realise it then, but she was really becoming a bit of a slut.One evening in the pub, John asked if I would like to meet some of his friends? I asked “what kind of friends”? He told me he was a member of a group of older people who just like some fun.“Even at our age and older we still need and like sex” he said. I said ok thinking it might be a bit of a laugh.We organised an evening when Jean would be out and went back to his. And I get his cock hard (not real big, though. I've not seen many Asians with really big cocks), and he kinda taps me on the shoulder so I look up at him and he's pointing up behind me. I pull off and look around and some idiot is looking at us over the top of the wall. How'd he get up there? Fuck, now the k** is nervous and I'm afraid he won't take my sperm, and the guy won't go away. But I finally tell him to get lost (man, that's just not cool) and pull the k** onto my cock and just start.