I stepped in and pressed my throbbing bulge into her buttocks. She stiffened slightly but immediately relaxed and pushed herself back to me. Straighte...ing she pulled my hands to her breasts and turned her head so I could kiss her, a deep slow French kiss, tongues dancing together. I undid her dress letting it fall, she turned and stripped naked. I saw her only in the dim glow of a milky moon through the windows, shadowy curves and swells of soft warm flesh. I took my own clothes off. She. "She's amazing" was all I said.When my wife returned she asked "So what did you guys talk about while I was gone."I said "Blow jobs, we talked about blow jobs."Joking around with a laugh my wife said "I didn't think you two went that way." I told her "No your blow jobs" and we all laughed. I was a little shocked by what she did next being that she has a little shy side to her when we are out. She dipped her finger in her drink twirling it around while looking me in the eyes and then put it in. I am including an email address; it might be more direct communication for us. Excited, Teresa.’* * * *I can’t really believe I am doing this. It started with simple messages through an app, then into emails to phone calls. Now, I am riding the escalator from the arrival gates to the baggage claim level. I am wearing black leggings, black high heels, a tight black t-shirt with ‘IMAGINE’ printed across my breasts, and large dark sunglasses. Behind me on the next tread is my carry-on case. I. ‘I thought as much.’ She smiled at me and said ‘I will pick you up at your boarding house at seven P.M. Dress to impress me.’ Then just as quickly, Judy fixed a business expression on her face. The rest of the trip to the office was nothing more than shop talk and inanities. It was hard focusing for the rest of the day, fortunately there was not much work time left. I returned to my boarding house walking on air. I had been dressed for field work but I quickly showered and shaved and got out.