Sweat was glistening off our bodies, we could hear each other's juices slurping as our stroking got more intense. I thrust into my hand faster, harder... her hand moved faster and faster in her panties. I loved seeing the pleasure in her face; biting her lower lip, the eyes squinting, eye brows arching, so beautiful to see. I lay back on my couch and she did the same on hers as our moaning got louder and louder. She had her fingers sliding in and out of her wet vagina, and another hand firmly. A few minutes after she sat down, her boss James Taylor came into the office dressed in a grey suit, white button shirt smart blue paisley neck tie. "Good morning Kimberly." He said with a smile as he headed toward his office behind her desk."Good morning Mr. Taylor." She responded."Do you have that report finished yet?" James asked."Just about, I'll have it done by lunch today." Kimberly replied."Great thanks." You're welcome." By the way, you look very nice today." Oh thank you; so do you, I. The Cat was sitting on the concrete pad when I arrived. She or he hadn't been there, when I checked the yard out with the camera. I had a strangely warm feeling, when I realized the cat had come to the stoop at the sound of my car driving into the yard. If the cat ever let me get close, I would try to determine if it was male or female, so that I would know what to call it."Let's make a deal, you and me. I will feed you once a day, and in exchange you will stay out of my trash can. So what do. Watching her approach, I began to feel a slow warmth spreading in my crotch. My shorts seemed tighter than usual until at last the head of my cock forced its way out of my shorts . I had to arrange my tee shirt so that my cock stayed covered, and the strain was maddening. Bev took me by the hand and thanked me for helping her mum, who had recently lost her husband, and said, "Shall we go for that walk?" Bev and I headed down to the river, the tide was coming in and it would soon be high tide..