I could barely contain myself. I quickly slipped off my panties and placed them in my purse. I turned off my computer and leaned back in my office ch...ir. I slipped my hand under the leading edge of my dress, along my inner thigh, my fingers reaching out to touch myself. I’m not a self-pleasuring lady, but for some reason, I found myself extremely worked up. I had my eyes closed when I heard a whisper, “Would you like some help?” I think I jumped about a foot. “Don’t let me interrupt. We would talk about her k**s, grandk**s and he non-existent sex life. Well being married and my wife and I had an open relationship. I volunteered to come over and have some fun with her. At first she declined, said she liked me a lot and enjoyed our friendship. She would joke around with me and always teased me by asking if I was happy to see her because she accused me of having a bulge in my pants. My response was always you know want it! Well one day she replied with, how about coming over. . not serious. Not any serious one yet," she said, looking directly into my eyes."You are very beautiful. I'm surprised you haven't got a flock of guys surrounding you." I meant it sincerely."I am spoiled girl. What you call 'high maintenance, '" she admitted.I laughed. "What does a high maintenance girl do for fun in Cranbrook?" She wait for cool guy to come along and ask her to dance," she said smiling at me.I put a checkmark beside my personal score card and once again patted myself on the. Her balcony was wide open and as I was peeking out she was standing close by me and pointing me down to the nearby lake. I could see some physical closeness in the way she was showing me stuff. She asked me what were my plans for the day as we had to go to office only the next day morning. I told her if she had some plans we could follow that. She told that she will make coffee and we could decide on what to do. I sank into the beautiful white couch and was spying her moves as she was busy.