He knew, though, that Charlotte never paid attention to the handsome guys who walked into her office, so what would make her look at him in a differen... light? He decided to get to know her better, keep the friendly conversations going, maybe waiting for a large order then “forgetting” to give her one of her boxes as an excuse to come back after work hours to see her. After a few weeks planning and waiting, he decided that this was the perfect day for it. What he didn’t expect was to hear soft. Her hair was slightly tainted by streaks of white hair, but her skin looked so bright and smooth on her face. Her fingers traced along the smooth wet surface of the glass. Greg lost himself in her beauty. Helen knew the attention she was getting and was flattered."Errr... what's that painting?" Greg suddenly shouted out as he pointed in one direction.Helen turned her body and head slightly and began to explain while looking at the portrait. "Oh. Tom bought it at a French auction last week. I went back down and brushed harder against her panties. She moaned softly, I was so glad the TV was on in the other room. She was almost facing me which means she was facing directly away from my wife and her husband in the other room, they too were facing the other way watching TV. I brushed higher now, hitting the crotch of her panties harder with each brush. I did this about 10 times and then I stopped my hand at the top, pushing the side of my index finger into her panty mound. I tried to. I completely forgot about time as I was tasting and kissing every inch of her body with her new, fresh scent. And I found out that I loved this just as much as I loved her natural odor yesterday. We put our tongues deep in each others mouths, kissing and caressing like lovers. And each movement she guided me subtly to do it better and better. Really she made me a man on that morning. Of course we had sex then. Oral first and then vaginal. I took my time now and it was even better than.