She had always been a friendly face in the office, and I had been jealous of her husband for knocking her up. So when I had the chance to get naked wi...h her, and to fuck her - I had grabbed it with both hands.I really needed more hands - two hands to cover two milky rounded tits and two firm ass cheeks just did not compute.When I had discovered that she had milk-laden tits, I just had to feed off her, and that was what I was doing at the moment.She also gave me a swelled head when she commented. She had decided beforehand that it was not important for Brett to like her. She would likely have to be the heavy in this situation. "Terry's your teammate, right? Well, I will tell you that I've seen his dick lots of times, and that boy is impressive everywhere. Know what else? Terry is one of the nicest guys you'll ever meet. Why the hell couldn't you try to be like him instead whoever else you're trying to suck up to? Isn't a future All-American a good enough role model for you?"The funny. She seemed frustrated. Sexually frustrated. She didn't cum! It wasn't even good for her. Suddenly I got even more horny if you can believe it.She noticed my buldge and began calling me a pervert again. My response... I suddenly reached into her robe and grabbed one of her nice tits. She slapped my hand and yelled asking me what I thought I was doing. I approached her and slid both my hands into her robe pulling her against me. I pushed my hardness against her, she felt it. And she kept pushing. She greeted me warmly. "Oh, hello, Mr. Wynn," she said with a smile. I handed her the check. "Thank you. Would you like to come in and have a cup of coffee?"I couldn't think of anything I'd like to do more. I followed Mrs. Nguyen to the kitchen, where she filled two generous mugs. Today, her hair was loose down her back. She was wearing a shapeless sweatshirt, sweatpants that hugged every contour of her hips and thighs, and a pair of fuzzy slippers. "Delightful weather we're having today, don't.