“My husband left me for a younger girl with big breasts so I don’t feel like I’m very sexy.”I moved over closer to her and took her hand to pu... it on my erection which stiffened as she held it. My sense was that she needed to be led and would follow if done gently. My hands began stroking her body in nonthreatening places. She shivered and made quiet pleasure noises so I moved closer and closer to her erogenous zones. Her eyes closed and she was clearly enjoying the attention. She kept rubbing. By this time, Ali was giggling merrily. She finally admitted to knowing Jen. "She really is a nice person, I guess. I know Mrs. Clifford thinks the sun rises and sets in her." They enjoyed their drinks.Finally they arrived at a very impressive downtown office tower. Ali said that they might as well bring her computer and things in and lock them in the office where they would be safe. Jan realized with a start it was almost eight o'clock in the evening. They rose in the elevator to the top. Like my company, the design house never came to a halt over the weekend, any fire was always put out by Ginny on Monday morning. The design house did decide that it was now bigger than our little part of the world and wanted Ginny to come with them when they moved. She did thank them for their consideration but declined their offer. The references she received quickly got her a job with the Widow Morgan who wanted a PA as she dealt with the death of her husband and taking over the reins of her. I've been dying to know what cum tastes like, so...Thanks" She smiled.That really emboldened me, or else I never would have said what I said next..."Are you dying to know what it feels like to have your cherry popped?" I asked lustfully. "No..." she replied, flatly. My heart sank, I felt like such a creep, "I already popped my cherry with my toy, years ago." My eyes bulged and she stood up and moved over to my bed. I watched as she lifted her legs in the air and started sticking her fingers.