‘I have been wanting you for ages. Didn’t you know that?’ He smiled down at her, taking in the angry eyes, the flushed face and the luscious br...asts with the pink tips. His cock stirred anew, starting to rise. He ignored her as she tried to reason with him, reminding him of his wife upstairs. His wife was nice enough but the body right in front of him was much more enticing. He bent his head and kissed a path from her neck to her nipples, touching the peaks only lightly with the tip of his. I held her tightly, her left nipple still in my mouth, until she finally collapsed against me. We sat this way for some time, and then she rose up and crawled from my lap. She walked back to where she’d dropped her shirt, picked it up from the floor and shrugged back into it. Then, with a tiny smile on her pretty lips she turned and walked back to where I sat. She bent at the waist, leaned in and licked a drop of mother’s milk that clung to one corner of my mouth.“Any time you’re thirsty…”“I. She’d been wearing a conservative but open-neck blouse this morning but I hadn’t even noticed it. I tried to keep my mind on the screen but found my eyes wandering again. Finally I had to get a chair, draw it up close and sit down to get my eyes away. We got involved in the job and had been working steadily for over an hour when the boss came out with her purse and asked how things were going. I explained that we probably had a couple of hours of overtime to finish… if it was okay with Marge.. “I remember that game” Ella said, her voice suddenly sounded seductive. “Why are you thinking about it?” Ella continued saying and started moving her hand and rubbing my thigh, “Do you want us to start playing it again?”I was too overwhelmed to answer. Ella took this as a yes and slid her hand over my pants to where my cock was.“Ella, we shouldn’t” I told her as she started moving her hand over my cock.“I don’t know if you remember this” Ella started saying while still rubbing my cock through.