She was going to check me out and then she was done. I liked Katie, she was not very good looking but she wore a loose fitting scrub that would give m... a great look at her little tits. She was tall and skinny, small tits and by that I mean her tits were so small they were mostly just nipples. She very rarely worked at the office but if she did it was always when I had an appointment. We actually flirted with each other, we clicked. She was forty seven years old, about twenty years younger than. Her moans became louder, and infinitely dirtier. ‘Fuck me James, move your fingers JUST LIKE THAT!’ she screamed, until suddenly I stepped backwards, and snapped a twig. She stopped immediately, and called out ‘James?’ at first hesitantly, but then more confidently, as there was no one anywhere near us, she called ‘James, were you perving again?’ ‘Maybe.’ I answered back. ‘Well if you don’t come out, then how can I get off? You know I get awfully shy around peeping toms.’ She said sexily. ‘I do. Plus, I saw you had the muscle memory to correctly do all those attacks and blocks because they are part of the smaller, less complicated movements you learned back when you started practicing martial arts. Let me show you an example, but I have to get in very close behind you. My hands will be touching you between the legs and on your chest, as well as less arousing places. I can’t show you without needing to make that contact, but it isn’t sexual,” I told the girl.She leaned in close to say,. With a few movements back and forth I was able to penetrate her deeply. “Oh fuck,” she gasped, “This feels so good!” I kissed her as I moved slowly back and forth, feeling the tip of my shaft gliding over the ripples in her vaginal wall. The smell of her hair, the taste of her lips, and the softness of her skin rubbing against mine was sublime. This was exactly what I had wanted to experience six months previously and now she was here in my bed, both of us happy to be sharing our bodies. “This.