“First?” I repeated. “First before what?” I askedWell this is where I come for a pee and ahem…some fun.”“Fun?” I sked“Y’know, wank... A wank in the open air” he responded and started to pull rhythmically on his hard cock. A cock which had grown to about six and a half inches of solid hard manhood. His nob peeping out from inside its collar at the end of a noticeably stiff shaft.My cock had reached full size too and I began to seize the moment as I too rhythmically rolled my foreskin up and down. I always found myself disparate for a cigarette after meals,when I was stuck in traffic or on the telephone, and after sex ofcourse. But stress was the main trigger I simply couldn't ignore.Exhaling, I held the cigarette between two fingers topped with longred nails and I looked down over my huge heaving breasts to my middle-aged female body. Thinking back to my old athletic young male body Iwhispered the litany."I am Janice Harris. A 48 year old housewife with a loving husband."Back at the. I got near his desk hugged him said congratulations on his firm. I felt his hard on as I hugged him I guess he remembers that night. I was always there for him always and he said I have my answer it is you. He did not even look at my reference. He saw a few others and he did hire at-least 5 others. He told me I got the job of course but you’ll get a letter to say you’ll start on this date and so on. I said I want to celebrate where you staying. He showed me his massive apartment and his brother. In just a couple of minutes agents began to come into the house for cake. Bobby and Sammy also offer them red solo cups of milk if they were interested. About 1 in 3 took the chefs up on their milk offer.I turned to the front door to see Agent Fernandez talking to the door agent.“Special Agent Fernandez,” I yell from the dining room table. He sees me and holds one finger up silently asking me to wait one minute. I nod my head indicating that I understood.He finishes telling the door agent.