I did as I was asked and took off my pants and under ware. Now my 7 inches slapped my belly. I leaned over and took hold of her panties and slid them ...own and onto the floor they went. Angie sat up and took off her shirt. Now I could see what was hidden under her clothing. She had the most amazing body! I crawled up over the top of her and slowly put me weight on her. We lay there kissing and exploring each other’s bodies. Her curves, the firmness of her breasts and the tightness of her pussy. Still no emotion. He caught the neck of her blouse, anddragged her back to her feet. Then he shoved her toward the rest stopbathroom. She staggered a little from the slap, but she stayed on herfeet.He used the passkey he had made a year before when he was working forPark services, slapping the Men's room door open, then threw the bolt."On your knees, bitch."Still that calm look. Daintily she pulled her skirt up and knelt, and hecaught her head with his hand as he unzipped his pants. He flopped. I wondered if she was encouraging me to massage her breasts by rising up as she did. Maybe I’m a little dense but I prefer to call it cautious. No question, though, that she could feel my erection pressing against her back. I wasn’t THAT cautious. It was becoming late in the afternoon and I was expected home so that opportunity ended without my taking it any further. The next day my secretary took off all afternoon and, about 1 o’clock Brenda came to “work a while”. She was wearing a black. ***I wasn't sure it it was the worst idea for me to leave after her husband barged in on us last night. After that announcement, my hot to trot little piece of ass got all withdrawn and unresponsive. I'd never seen her like that. Scary. Still laying naked beside the white man's beautiful wife all night long, touching and stroking her creamy white skin at will, now that's something you don't just get up and walk away from. Besides, I told myself, I love her and this is the time to prove it.We.