She kept on looking in rooms and around corners hoping she would bump into him. Instead of changing the patients IV’s or clearing out reception desk...she couldn’t concentrate and imagined him fucking her. Right then and there bend over the reception desk, she wouldn’t even care who saw. When she came out of the bathroom after her little masturbation break, she bumped into him, her hearth fluttered, her cheeks flushed. He made a little comment about her red face and jokingly asked if she didn’t. At any rate, lookswise, and otherwise, Dana's way out of my league; but none of that's ever been an issue; well, until lately. Okay, and sex...Sex between Dana and me has been good ever since we were seniors in high schools. I got her cherry, and she got mine the night of homecoming. But sex between us now is more than problematical, and I do mean more than! Oh and we have one daughter, Jessica, my pride and joy."I love you, Gordie, and no one else. Always have always will. But..." she'd. It had been a long day, especially walking from mid-town Manhattan to City Hall. We found a table and enjoyed a few beers, talking about the day, talking about what else we can do to end this silly war sooner. The two beers had its normal effect on me. I needed to pee. The bathrooms were in the back of the bar and to get to them, you had to walk through some swivel doors. I pushed in and hit something hard. ‘Shit’ was the reply from the other side of the door. ‘I wonder if my nose is broken.’. I kept eye contact with her to see her reaction as I fondled her ample bum through her knickers pushing them into her bum crack and squeezing her bum cheeks together and apart, Then moved back down to where the leg holes in her knickers would give me access to her bare behind and so making it now possible to give her bum hole a tickle, so I slid my hands inside her draws worked my fingers right into her lovely smooth bum crack and proceeded to run a finger around her pucker that made her.