"What? What did you hear?" she asked nervously as she looked towards the back door window."There it is again. Did you hear that?" No! What is it?" I...think I heard the dinging of the washer go off. Your laundry is ready to be dried." I laughed.She laughed, "Very funny!"I wrapped an arm around her and pulled her body into mine as she got off the counter. Her pussy left a wet trail down my stomach and her open legs allowed her pussy to slide across my semi-erect cock. I watched her as she. I set the sun behind my rightshoulder and began to walk.It seemed that everyone was looking at me. I felt exposed and confused.That man who brushed close to me along the walkway--what was his interest?Was I an attractive woman to him? Or did he know me as the queen's newcreation? That other man whose eyes almost caught mine at the next turningof the street--was he appreciating my figure, or tracking a fugitive? Thatthrill I felt at this male attention--was it fear, or was it my new desirefor a. My hands would push your thighs wider apart, drawing you closer to the desk. You'd feel my breath on your thighs as my face comes closer to your skin. I can smell the sweet scent of your arousal and it would be extremely challenging for me not to tear your panties off just so that I can force my face against your perfect pussy, delighting in its soft feel and the intimacy of being pressed against the centre of your femininity. My lips start on your thighs, tracing a path forwards, light touches. Be good, Lyn x " I was a bit nervous but trying not to show it, as I marched in.He was there, looking gorgeous, legs crossed, reading a broadsheet."Hi!" I said , cheerily "Thanks for meeting me" Well I was intrigued" he said "You are very beautiful, but you're a lot older than me, I was a bit... taken aback, to be honest" Well if you don't ask!" I giggled "..you don't get!"He went and got me a large glass of wine, he was drinking some small but strong imported lager."So........Your place or.