It was soon after i had joined my dept. One saturday i had to go and see my hod to get approval for some papers. Though she was around 50 at the time,...boy she was a real dish. She had real big boobs and a voluptuous figure to match. I reached her house around 11am on my bike as it was about 30km from my place. Her house was on the top of a hill in the midst of a rubber plantation. She opened the door and welcomed me in. I handed over the papers that needed her approval and sat fidgeting on the. I don’t know why, but she had always done oddball things like that, and it wasn’t the first time I had done them with her. We’d had a nice dinner, split a bottle of wine, and crawled under the covers together. My husband and I had passed through the same airport hours earlier. He was returning from a business trip, while I was catching a flight to Minneapolis to join Kyra for the weekend. Of course, that’s not the story that he heard. My cover story was that I was attending a Society of Women. And not just there either," she added blushing a bit when she said that. "For lack of a better word, I enjoy feeling it on my pussy ... my ass too. But I prefer feeling fresh warm cum, and lots of it ... between my breasts. I just do! Maybe I really am sick ... really am twisted," she said once again spinning around in her seat preparing to start her car again. And once again I stopped her."Kathy, you're NOT sick, and you're NOT twisted! Everyone ... and I do mean everyone, has they're own. I wanted to change the subject, but I hadn’t anticipated that at all! “Umm … well, sure. I have a treadmill, and each morning, after I brew my coffee, I take a half-hour walk. It’s not like I’m a Health Nazi or anything, but I feel flat and stodgy when I skip my morning walk for a few days.”“Good for you! What treadmill did you get? Did you get a good price?”“It’s a Nordic Trac 1200. And yes, I think so. I waited until they put the exercise machines on sale before bringing in the new models –.