Written
By:
Irena
How
The
day
had
begun
much
the
same
as
any
other
in
her
ordinary
life.
A
lazy
getup
from
a
warm
comfortable
bed,
and
a
late
breakfast,
which
her
partner
had
decided
to
forgo.
He
really
shouldnt
miss
meals
this
way
when
he
was
trying
to
put
on
a
bit
of
extra
weight.
No
matter
her
telling
him
it
was
his
tall
slenderness
that
had
attracted
her
in
the
first
place.
She
loved
the
feel
of
his
long
legs
against
her
body
and
his
slender
fingers
seeking
out
all
her
secret
hot
places
their
lovemaking
had
progressed
from
good
to
magnificent
over
the
years,
they
were
so
much
in
tune
most
of
the
time.
The
long
sensuous
loving
this
morning
had
been
so
complimentary
to
the
hot
day,
which
was
now
developing.
But
also
the
heat
was
making
their
tempers
a
bit
frayed
now,
well
maybe
she
had
nagged
him
a
bit
too
much
about
not
having
any
breakfast.
In
any
event
they
were
becoming
more
and
more
irritable
with
one
another
now.
This
upset
her
really,
because
she
loved
him
so,
but
sometimes
he
could
be
so
pig-headed.
Anyway
it
came
as
a
relief,
later
in
the
day,
to
be
getting
her
papers
together
for
to-nights
monthly
meeting
of
the
committee.
Perhaps
by
the
time
she
got
home
things
would
have
calmed
down
somewhat,
and
they
would
be
back
to
their
usual
loving
tactile
selves
again.
She
surely
hoped
so.
The
meeting
tonight,
although
rather
hum
drum,
just
building
management
and
a
few
reports
from
ongoing
projects,
still
came
as
a
blessing.
They
had
their
own
things
to
think
about
and
when
they
got
back
home
everything
would
be
back
to
its
normal
tactile
self
again.
She
knew
that
by
bedtime
everything
would
be
forgotten
and
they
would
be
making
slow
sweet
love
again.
Thinking
about
this
brought
the
usual
warm,
damp
feeling
to
her
wanting
pussy.
It
was
good
to
have
both
separate
and
common
interests,
to
have
different
things
to
talk
about
when
they
got
home,
and
after
they
had
put
the
world
to
rights,
they
would
sink
into
one
anothers
arms
and
make
sweet
love
well
into
the
night.
She
was
feeling
exceptionally
restless
tonight
though,
perhaps
the
heat
of
the
day
and
the
strong
evening
breeze
were
getting
to
her?
Then
something
happened
at
the
meeting,
which
disquieted
her
even
more.
While
her
mind
was
wandering
and
doodles
appeared
on
her
scratch
pad
as
if
by
magic,
She
felt
a
hand
on
her
knee
beneath
the
table!!
Sat
next
to
her
was
her
long
time
friend
and
mentor,
Paul.
She
glanced
sideways
at
him
but
his
eyes
were
fixed
on
the
paperwork
before
him.
Her
first
instinct
was
one
of
shock;
he
had
never
given
any
indication
of
a
sexual
attraction
to
her
before.
Perhaps
the
hot
wind
was
affecting
him
too?
She
quelled
her
first
reaction
to
jump
up
and
leave
the
meeting;
she
was
finding
the
sensation
most
agreeable
and
erotic.
So
she
relaxed
into
the
moment,
and
let
it
happen.
The
feeling
engendered
were
very
sensual
and
titillating,
no
one
else
at
the
table
seemed
aware
of
what
was
going
on
under
their
noses,
or
should
she
say
under
the
table.
So
she
let
the
hand
stay,
even
moving
a
little
closer
indicating
her
acquiescence.
Peeping
under
her
lashes
she
could
see
Pauls
face,
although
still
impassive,
it
had
taken
on
a
rosier
hue,
a
little
sweat
appearing
on
his
top
lip,
which
his
tongue
darted
out
to
collect.
MMM,
she
thought,
I
would
love
that
tongue
to
taste
the
juices
his
stroking
hand
are
creating
in
my
hot
cunt!
Slowly
she
moved
down
in
her
seat,
opening
her
legs
a
little.
Hopefully
he
would
now
be
able
to
find
the
top
of
her
stocking;
she
would
then
feel
the
electric
of
flesh
on
flesh.
Yes,
the
fingers
moved
gently
to
her
inner
thigh.
The
stroking
on
her
leg
became
more
erotic,
spasms
shot
up
her
leg
from
his
fingertips
to
her
hot
throbbing
cunt
lips.
She
felt
her
pussy
responding,
becoming
wetter
by
the
minute
as
it
twitched
its
appreciation.
She
felt
the
dampness
increase
with
each
touch
on
her
sensitive
skin,
the
hand
travelled
up
towards
her
crotch
as
she
slid
a
little
further
down
in
her
seat,
fanning
herself
with
her
copy
of
the
agenda,
she
smiled
at
the
chairman,
sat
across
from
her
on
the
other
side
of
the
wide
table.
Indicating
with
a
toss
of
her
head
how
hot
she
was
finding
the
atmosphere
tonight.
He
nodded
agreement
and
fanned
himself
also.
If
only
he
knew
she
thought
what
was
going
on
under
the
table,
an
erotic
fantasy
come
to
life,
stoking
her
boiler
much
more
than
the
weather!
Pauls
long
fingered
travels
continued
up
and
under
the
edge
of
her
panties
-
she
moved
her
leg
just
a
little
more
-
his
finger
pressed
into
her
wet
cunt
lips
and
instantly
found
her
throbbing
clit.
He
was
so
clever
at
this;
he
had
surely
done
it
before!
With
no
above
the
table
indication
at
all,
he
pressed
rhythmically
on
her
engorged
clit,
sending
shock
waves
up
her
cunt.
She
fanned
quicker,
a
little
moan
escaping
her
lips.
The
chairmans
eyes
were
on
her!
My
god
is
he
going
to
say
something?
But
no,
a
small
smile
played
around
the
corners
of
his
mouth,
he
knew!
So,
he
then
began
to
talk
about
the
business
in
hand
more
extensively,
albeit
never
taking
his
eyes
from
her.
Meantime
she
was
lost
in
the
touch
and
sensation
of
her
very
first
public
orgasm.
Pauls
finger
pulsated
her
clit
remorselessly;
it
was
all
she
could
do
to
stop
herself
moving
against
him
to
exert
more
pressure,
but
the
agony
made
the
orgasm
building
up
even
stronger.
One
final
expert
press
and
her
floodgates
opened,
soaking
her
panties
and
the
tops
of
her
stockings.
The
hand
withdrew,
reluctantly
it
seemed.
As
she
sat
up,
trying
to
compose
herself
and
still
the
quivering
in
her
legs,
it
came
as
a
shock
to
find
the
meeting
coming
to
a
close
with
everyone
collecting
their
papers
together
prior
to
leaving.
She
turned
to
see
Paul
hurriedly
leaving
the
room
with
his
briefcase
strategically
placed.
She
knew
why
too
she
thought,
with
a
smile.
He
turned
and
gave
a
small
wave
as
he
left,
putting
his
finger
in
his
mouth
with
a
smile.
This
gesture
brought
another
wave
of
sensation
coursing
through
her
tender
throbbing
parts.
This
was
one
meeting
she
would
remember
for
a
long
time!
She
sat
a
little
longer,
trying
to
compose
herself
before
she
trusted
her
shaking
legs
to
bear
her
weight.