Now...I don't understand why but the first thing that went through my mind was "I can't smell her dumplings"; it's strange how your mind works when you're trying not to look down a workmates jacket . But as slow as she was, she wasn't backwards in coming forward - she must have seen my reaction and took off her jacket giving me a view of her enormous, mature breasts being held together by her bra.
I got the feeling that she didn't want to go through works procedures that night so I went over and took advantage of the opportunity - I kissed her deeply and slid my hands behind her underneath her jacket and caressed the warm, plump flesh of her back, moving down to her rump.
Ignoring the thoughts of stew, we worked up an appetite...
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