"He couldn't see her face, but it wan't the least bit difficult to imagine the smile that must be crossing it."It sure is," she agreed, and the soft m...tion of her elbow, back and forth just once across his groin, left him wondering about just what she was referring to.Her hand was now resting on his left thigh. After only a few moments, she began to inscribe little patterns on his sweat-slicked skin with her nails. Whether it was her intention or not, the effect on him was erotic in the. ‘You will probably never want to see me again and may not even read this letter, but I felt I wanted to write and tell you I often think of you and wish that things could have been different. That bastard Alan left me a few weeks after we had run away together. By then I knew the police were after him and in a way it was a relief to be rid of him. The trouble is he left me with nothing. I’m stuck in this bloody back of nowhere town eking out a living doing odd jobs in the one and only. Opening my legs further I put three fingers in and used my thumb to rub my throbbing clit. God I was going to come right here at my desk. I had never done this at work before but I just couldn't stop, I was going so hard that I barely heard the footsteps, but I did. Pulling my fingers out I sat up. I cleaned my fingers with wet wipes I have at my desk and pretended I was working. A cough had me turning round, and there he was! The mail man. He smiled at me sheepishly and extended his arm. I was fascinated as the old man worked his hand, twisting it one way as he slid it in and reversing the twisting action as he pulled his hand back of Diane. Diane was completely into it, moving his left hand down to join his hand busily working to bring her happiness. Taking the cue, he pinched the top of her pussy causing her to grab his arm. He tried to pull it free apparently thinking her had hurt her, but she held it in place and gyrated her hips against his hand. With four finger inside.