”Three days later, after telling her all about my friend, Jack; we went to his house for her to meet him. As we sat talking, Jack, let his cock show...from the bottom of his shorts. When we left, she told me she had seen his cock and that it looked pretty good. Saturday I took her back where, after talking more, he stood and dropped his pants in front of her. Pointing his cock to her mouth, she started sucking his cock before heading to the bedroom where she was fucked doggy style while I laid. We sat, smoking and chatting about the weather and not much else.She was oddly familiar but at the same time mysterious. Not like meeting a stranger, but that’s what we were. I watched her close her eyes and lean back on the cool concrete of the bench. Her nipples pushed against the thin fabric of her worn-out tee shirt, Mardi Gras, written across the chest in purple and gold. I took another draw, and said, “It’s too cool in here today. Want to take walk around with me?”She didn’t answer, just. The next thing I knew we were lying on his bed illuminated dimly by the light of the rising sun through the curtains. He had his arms wrapped tightly around me, one hand interlocked with mine and the other twirling strands of my hair. Our bodies were so close to each other he giggled and said "Why can I feel your heart beating so fast?" he was having an effect on me and I felt something towards him that I never had before. He was right, my heart was beating so fast and so hard I thought it was. As I looked up from my phone I saw him watching me from a window on the ground floor. He'd managed to get me wet before I'd even walked through the door. 'Two can play at that game,' I said to myself. I went straight into the toilet when I got into work and took several pictures. Not long after that, we were both in the morning meeting when I sent the first picture. It was of me from the waist up with just a few buttons of my blouse undone. I loved watching his reaction as he discreetly.