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Collin Morris was an absolute gentleman. The most intimate contact he made was resting his hand upon Sophie's knee on the drive back to his home. It was a beautiful detached house that once must have been a family home but now seemed too large for a single man.

They entered the well appointed living room and Colin offered her a drink. He put on some soft music and handed her a glass of brandy. They were stood in the middle of the room and Sophie gently swayed her hips to the gentle music. They locked eyes as they clinked glasses and drank. "Collin?" asked Sophie "Are you going to kiss me?"

Collin hung his head and smiled "Forgive me my dear. It seems I am out of practice at seduction."

Sophie danced over to him and took the glass out of his hand "Not at all" she said as she put the glasses on a nearby side table and returned to him. "I am quite considerably seduced" she said and tilted her head up as she snaked her arms around his neck and urged him towards her.

The moment his lips touched hers his uncertainty left him. His hands grabbed her waist and held her as they kissed. "Why, Mr Morris, I have been thinking of that kiss for quite a while" said Sophie dreamily.

"Me too my dear and you don't have to cal me Mr Morris."

Sophie kissed him again "But I want to" she whispered in his ear.

He kissed her with more passion now and his hands roamed down her body and slid under her skirt to caress her stockinged thigh. His big hands o her smooth legs felt incredible. She had ben horny all evening but having his strong hands on her nylon clad legs was making her panties wet as he soon discovered. She had wrapped her leg around him and he was gripping the bare sing above her stockings. The tips of his fingers brushed her crotch and her arousal was obvious.

She dropped her leg and he dipped his hand inside her panties and slipped his fingers easily inside her. Fingers, much thicker than Sarah's worked into her hungry snatch causing her to gasp and playfully bite Collins lip "Mr Morris, that feels so good she groaned in her girlish voice. "Undress me" she urged.

The fingers left her wet slit and she turned her bach to offer the zip of her dress to him. He calmly lowered it, exposing the creamy skin of her back. He ran a finger down her spine and swept the dress off her arms and she allowed it to fall to the floor. She turned with her arm covering her chest. "Let me see" he ordered as he gently but insistently took her hands and pulled them away from her torso so he could take in her body. "Beautiful" he said as he took his time admiring her firm, natural breasts and unblemished skin. "Perfect, like you were made by a master craftsman."

Sophie blushed. In part because she was a sucker for his compliments but also because he was dangerously close to the truth. She smiled as she took one of his hands and guided it to her breast. His hand was warm on her cool skin and her stiff nipple pushed into his palm. He pulled her to him and kissed her some more as his hand groped the soft flesh of her tit and pinched her nipple making her squeak and her pussy twitch.

She reached up and began to unfasten his shirt and untuck it from his trousers. It was strange to run her hand over a firm and hairy chest. She couldn't say she preferred it to Sarah's big, silky breasts but she felt feminine and that was a feeling she had come to love.

She pulled his clothes off him as they kissed leaving his top bare. Despite his age his body was fit and attractive and she thrilled as her sensitive tits pressed against his manly chest. She reached down and grabbed his cock through his trousers. She was pleased not only to find it hard but it felt a good size. She had become accustomed to Sarah's big dick so she had been a little concerned about how it would have been had he been small or frankly even average. She moaned with satisfaction as she felt a cock that might not have matched her wife's but was plenty big enough. "Mr Morris. Who knew you were hiding such a thing in your pants while we worked together" she purred, biting her lip in anticipation.

"This isn't the first time it's been hard because of you" he confessed.

"I like that. I got so wet thinking about you taking me in that big office of yours. In fact," she added with a look of inspiration "Do you have a home office?"