She was grinning at me and rhythmically squeezing my cock through my pants. I was definitely hard and had always fantasied about fucking her. Not know...ng what game she was playing. I was afraid I wouldn't be able to control myself. But I reached for her anyway. She immediately fended my grasp with one hand. And dropped a bag on the floor in the process. She grabbed my hands pressing them against the sides of her hips. Then she raised my hands so they slid up the sides of her body."I've got. She turned, seeing Carl Nash, the optician, tall and good-looking and sexy. His dark eyes surveyed her body without undressing it. He was cool."Oh, hi!" Toni smiled, pausing. "I've heard a lot about you." Well, I couldn't help but notice the prettiest redhead in town," he grinned."Thank you!" she laughed. "But I am going steady..." I know," he said. "I talked to Steve about Nancy this morning... Look, I know you two girls are good friends. I wish you'd put in a good word for me." Oh, gladly!". "Took them off in the loo, too!" she giggled. "Thought you might like to play with me" Then she leaned over and unzipped my flies and carefully released my stiff cock so she could start to stroke up and down my shaft. As I stroked her cunt harder and deeper her breath grew shorter and she began to pant. After five or so minutes of frigging her her pussy suddenly stiffened along with her body, she groaned softly against my kissing lips and copious spurts of pussy juices oozed out over my fingers. ”“Allison! I had no idea. Our conversations were always so focused on my work. You seemed so disciplined and serious. I know that recently we started writing to each other about different things, and I knew you were having problems with your boyfriend, but I never felt there was something sexual. It never occurred to me.”“How could you? I knew how you said you valued your time and privacy and though I was dying to talk about other things, I kept it professional just out of respect for.