The thought of him underneath me, was beginning to get my juices flowing. I could feel the material of his apron underneath my bare legs. And his nake... chest free for my hands to roam. Just as I was really letting myself go, he pushed me off of him. I moaned with the sudden loss of his heat. Turning round I was suddenly aware of the smell, and saw the slight flame glowing above the cooker. I watched as he leant over the sink with a wet cloth, his back tensing as he drained it. His biceps. I made no effort to tease Mike this time. I threw open the curtain andwalked straight into the room, waiting for his reaction. The way hismouth hung open I knew he liked this bra as much as I did."You like how the girls look in this, huh, baby?"He just nodded and stared at me, so I started to gyrate in front of him,cupping my tits and smiling, dancing seductively to the music filtering infrom the main selling floor. I moved closer this time, smiling all thewhile."Like a lap dance, mister? . I thought I could be his mother…He smiled as he was holding a glass of red wine and he asked me if he could join me at the table. I just nodded and he sat down close to me.He sipped his red wine and introduced himself as Terry. As I guessed, he was just twenty years old; pretty young for me; but I estimated he would be very well hung, sporting a very nice stamina...We had a funny chat for a long while.He suddenly asked if we could go to a quiet place and enjoy a while together. I was hoping for. All of the women in the office talked about him and how good looking he was and I obviously agreed, though I never thought that flashing a smile here and there or having quick coquettish conversations would lead to anything. Eventually, though, he asked me to lunch and we got along so famously that I agreed to meet for a quick glass of wine after work and before you knew it those lunches and after-work drinks became a regular thing. It wasn’t anything serious and it went on for weeks. At the.