She was wearing yoga pants, black ones with a grey stripe down the side. Even seated, I could see the roundness of her ass, the strength in her legs,...the…“Like what you see?” Dear God, she caught me looking. She hadn’t even taken her eyes off the computer screen, yet she guessed, rightly, that I was ogling her nubile form.“Uh, hi,” I replied. “Sorry. I was just…” I didn’t finish, just continued toward the restroom.My hands still wet from washing, I started back to my table. Before I even. We kept this up for a while, but I wasn't able to restrain myself any longer. I knew about the missionary position from conversations and the bragging (lying) of my friends, so I climbed between Alice's legs. She raised her knees to give me a better angle of approach, and that was when I noticed that the ETs had made another change in my body. My cock was now 7 inches long and about 2 inches in diameter when hard—large enough to be very pleasurable, but not so large as to be painful.I slipped. Any cock as long as it was loaded with spunk for me to swallow. I had been sucking cock at various toilets around my town and had met some really kinky bastards in my time but John was way ahead in his kinky ideas. He was a mature respectable male in his late 50's a white collar worker with a nice property in the country.....he was married and had 3 k**s so to any one taking a casual interest would think him a normal man.I met him in some toilets and sucked him off on my knees in a cubicle. I took a nice shower.I may be a housewife, but even though my husband prefers those little brunettes from porn movies, I'm not ugly. I'm blonde, I'm six feet tall. My breasts are very large, capable of filling the biggest hands, like those of my asshole husband. My waist is proportional to my butt, at least that's what they always tell me.That day I put on makeup. I put on red lipstick and let my curls loose, almost reaching to the waist. Naked and wet, I don't need to say how excited I was.