If it isn't the extraordinary Alan Evan Plummer! Well, I won't say what you're extraordinary at. At least, not here in a public place." Her voice drop...ed as she spoke while her grin widened.Alan sat down at the table, directly across from her. He had a book with him and he put it on the table in front of him. "Isn't this a nice coincidence, finding you here?"Glory smiled but said sharply, "Coincidence, my rear end." She was going to say "ass," but she looked around and saw several people. I had my shorts on and t-shirt and hair gelled.Walking past the lift I saw a women a recognised,It was my Ex Emma and she looked so sexy just like she was back then when we were at it like rabbits.I immediately turned towards the lift and stepped forward as the lift doors were closing. She looked at me and put her hand upto her mouth and said "omfg!, What are you doing here?" I told her i was shopping about and she said "wow you look good,omg! it's been a long time" I said "you still look sexy". I involuntary spread my legs wider so that I am more accessible to the exploring hands. A voice is speaking to me. I can vaguely hear it through the fog of pleasure engulfing my brain. "Do you wish to stay?" it was saying. "I want to COME!!" I heard myself saying. "What else do you want?" the voice asked. "Anything!" I said between moans of pleasure. "Say it!" Demanded the voice. "Fuck Me!" I screamed. "Fuck me. Shag me. Let me suck cock. Give me spunk. Come on me. Come in me. Make me come. Let. You know the Abbey is a rather romantic setting on a summer's evening and there's only two of you working late."I laughed, "Pure romantic imagination."We fell to comfortable silence for a couple of miles, then she asked, "Is it true that Peter's wife was your ex-wife?" Yes. It's true." What a choice! Deputy Head of Research or Managing Director. Boy, did she get that one wrong!"Again she made me laugh, "I knew all women were mercenary. And you were trying to paint yourself as a romantic.