Farther along and considerably less used, there hung a few colorful skirts and dresses; and finally, protected in the dark end of the closet, there we...e several gowns that caught the light and shimmered. Wanda focused on the business suits. In her profession, the way one dressed made a difference. She ticked off a mental list of all the items on her agenda that day. She had a meeting right off the bat. Ramirez and that bastard Clark would almost certainly be there.? She just had to look decent. They were looking like to big mangoes. I cupped them in my hands and pressed them gently. It felt like a soft sponge. I moved form kissing her ears to her neck and cheeks. I was slightly licking and kissing her neck. My big cock was getting restless between her ass cheeks. She was pushing her ass onto my cock. She bent a little bit more and the tip of my cock is now touching the front of her panty, on her wet clit. I pressed her tits hard and gently pinched her nipples between my fingers. She. We were venturing into territory we had not visited for many years.The feeling of her hand sliding up and down on my sudsy shaft was exhilarating. It did not take long, and she was in the shower with me, stroking my cock, still in amazement. At one point she stopped and placed a wet washcloth on my erect member to see if it would drop. It did not. She looked up into my eyes and said, "What next?" Well .." I said, "it is said, that you should never let a good erection go to waste", and with that. Judging that the purpose of the meeting if it were to be achieved should avoid preliminaries I quickly stripped – to Kirstie’s obvious approval and to my own relief as my cock was dutifully standing hard and erect. Making positive comments as to my body being well kept and a lack of a paunch Kirstie busied herself by greedily wanking my cock.As she wanked me her I seemed to tower above her slight form and bending we kissed open mouthed, her tongue darting inexpertly into my mouth and I started.