Maybe it was because my son had inadvertently given me a glimpse into something he was willing to experience. On the other hand, maybe it was because ...he shock had faded and I found myself for the first time curious about sex. What made a woman attractive enough? What kind of woman did he think was hot?Fully recovered, I got changed realizing that I was not going back to work at all. One of the benefits of my job is that I could skip out on being there because of a variety of possible excuses.. . By the way we forgot to finish our conversation from last time”, “Oh yeah we were talking about fantasies and It was my turn” I looked up and saw her a little flushed as she started talking slightly licking her lips “ Well actually I’ve been having this fantasy that you might find strange” , “ No of course not why would I !?” “Well its about me with… well with another woman”., My heart started pounding me and Stacey had never brought up this subject before , was she that drunk , “well go on”. My cock was throbbing as I ran my hands down her arms feeling the rope against her skin. I felt her lean back into me as my hands reached her tender ass. I wanted to take her right now. My hard cock throbbing through my pants as it touched her ass. She slowly moved her hips when she felt my hardness against her.I had to back away from her as I fought the urge to bend her over and shove my cock deep inside her. Walking over the table that was by the wall I picked up the blindfold, her eyes grew. When she was finished cumming her legs lowered. I took her hands and guided her to bend over my desk.As her breasts settled on my desk she reached back and spread her asscheeks. I lined my cock up on her pussy and shoved it in hard and fast. Her grunt was one more of need than pain. I rammed in and out of her pussy as she still held her asscheeks wide apart.On one stroke, as I pulled out, she moved a bit and my cock fell out. I was already on my instroke when this occurred and her quick move.