I sat thinking about her. And as I thought, I felt my penis starting to harden.
As I pictured the sexy little blonde, I felt my cock push against my trousers trying to escape. I slipped my hand into my pocked and felt it. It was rock-hard.
Each day the skirt had been a little shorter. As my cock leapt, I began to massage it through the material.
Each day the top had been a little tighter -- I could feel my pre-cum.
Today, she had definitely batted her baby-blues at me whilst wriggling that tasty little arse of hers -- and I could swear I'd had a glimpse of a naked bottom!
I unzipped my trousers and my rock-hard cock leapt out. I began to stroke it -- up and down -- as I imagined putting it between her tight little pussy lips.
As my breathing became laboured, I started to push my cock in and out of my hand, faster and faster as I imagined it was her little pussy that I was plundering, her dark little hole that I was fucking.
As I wondered whether or not she was a virgin, I came all over my hand with a loud, satisfied grunt.
So there I was -- in my office at work -- covered in sticky semen! A grown man of 50 something! Well no woman (let alone a little tart) had had that effect on me in a very long time.
BUT my wife of some 30 years had been away for a week (visiting her sick mother) and we did normally have a very active sex-life so ........
I decided to ring her and see when she was coming back. I missed her like hell -- especially at night!
"I'm sorry Colin -- but mother still needs me, you understand," she was saying as I tried to persuade her to come home, "She's old and she needs me at the moment. You're a grown man -- you can cope without me for a month or so!" A month or so!!
I'd just proved I couldn't even last a week on my own -- how on earth would I manage a month?
I got through the rest of the day and then alone in bed that night I had decided to do something about it.
So, the very next day, when the sexy little blonde had deliberately sidled up beside me, feeling very brave I had slipped my hand under her little white skirt. I had caressed her naked buttocks - sure enough she wasn't wearing knickers. But instead of pulling away, she had pushed herself against me.
So with my other hand, I had caressed her flat little belly under her skirt, coming to a stop at the top of her legs. Her warm little haven was just inviting me to plunder it as she parted her legs and leant back a little.
As I looked down, I could see that her mound was covered in pale blonde hairs. As I looked closely, I could just see her little pussy lips protruding.
I had slipped one finger tentatively up inside her hole -- expecting her to slap my hand away. She hadn't and it was soaking!
She had leant into me and smiled. So I had used my other index finger to find her tight little rosebud and I had started to play with that too, as she began to writhe.
I ripped off her little crop top and discovered also, that she had no bra on -- didn't girls wear underwear anymore? Her fair sized breasts bounced out. She pushed her chest into me and so I dropped my head and took one nipple into my warm mouth and started to suck.