It started with a coffee and ended with a coffee... and what happened in-between was exhilirating, exciting and while not un-hoped for was totally unexpected but welcomed none-the-less.

I was working in a small serviced office in a metropolitan CBD area, workng for myself, trying to establish a new business. As I smoked and loved my morning coffee, I could always be found at the same time everyday in the same coffee shop, sitting outside having my flat white and a smoke or three.

She entered her office via a door next to my regular table and she caught my eye... she was older than me, maybe mid-fifties
to my late 30's, but this didnt stop my thinking how tidy she looked in her work outfit. Short tight black skirt,
button up blouse, stockings and heels. She was worth a smile, so smile i did. And the next day and the next day and the next
day, Eventually i got the nerve to move from smile to hello, hello to good morning, and finally from good morning to "join me for a coffee". She had smiled back from day 1, said hello and good morning and yes, she joined me for the coffee. Small talk about where she worked, what she did, exchange of names and on the third morning of our breakfast together, I asked and recieved her email address.

3 weeks of smiles, small hellos and now i had a name and a means to contact her. I flirted via email, i fantasised about the shape of her breasts under the blouse, the curve of her firm ass in the tight skirt and the idea of peeling those stockings from her thighs.

Using email, i made suggestive comments, she didnt stop me, in fact she started flirting back and so i asked her for a drink at the local after work.

She quickly agreed and we made a plan for that evening. She agreed to meet me at my office and off we went to the pub.

we grabbed the last booth with a becnh
seat that wrapped around the table and i headed off to the bar. We drank, we chatted and we flirted with each other. She excused herself to go to the ladies and I sat back thinking how good this was... an attractive lady keen to chat and drink and who knows what else... but how to make my move?

My concern was not warranted, she had decided she would make her intentions clear and see if mine were the same (as if she hadnt read the signals).

She returned from the ladies and smiled at me. She asked whether I wanted to head back to my office or whether i wanted to stay in the pub. When she handed me her lacy black g-string that she had removed in the bathroom, my mind was made up and her intentions understood.

We quickly headed back to my office and there, with no one else around I quickly reached for her and brought her close to me... our lips locking together and the passion of three weeks of flirting quickly coming to the fore. I unbuttoned her blouse as she rubbed her hand against my hardening cock... through my trousers and as i unslid her top she undid my fly. Her hand reached into my crotch and her fingers wrapped themselves around my rock hard member as I unclasped her bra from behind with a single hand and a quick snap of my fingers. Her breast were loose and her nipples were firm, seeking attention so I moved my mouth over the left breast, cupping the right in my hand as my tongue flicked over her left nipple and she sighed in anticipation of what was to come...