I tried to find out where she lived or a 'phone number, but it seemed only the person who hired her had the details. After trying a few discreet enquiries it seemed I would not be able to obtain any information. About three years later I was just getting in my car after a funeral of one of the retired partners where I worked, when a voice said "long time no see." I turned round to see Cathy, the tea lady. We exchanged a few pleasantries, but unfortunately I had a car load so could not say much although I managed to say a polite "I was sorry you left when I was away so could not say a proper goodbye." She then left and gave me a smile and a wink as she rejoined her husband.

The following morning Cathy rang me and said she was always disappointed I had not been in touch. I told her I could not get her details so she gave me her number (ex directory) and said could I ring her back sometime to have a longer chat. I think this must have been in 1997 before everybody had a mobile phone. At the time I was 47 and I guess she was 53. Anyway I agreed to call in and see her on my way back from a client meeting the following week. I turned up about 1.30 and had a cup of tea in the garden. She was dressed casually and seemed a bit hesitant. I told her how nice she looked and started playing with her hair. She was a natural blonde and her hair fell into a natural bob. Lots of women would have killed for the colour and style. After some time I suggested it was too hot and perhaps it would be cooler inside. I followed her and playfully squeezed her from behind. When we got in the kitchen she lent back against the work top and just smiled. I went over and started kissing her and then kissing her neck before undoing a couple of buttons of her blouse. She was obviously still nervous and I told her to say if she wanted me to stop. She told me to carry on, she had been waiting a long time for this to happen, She did say let's move into the sitting room as she did not want to be romantic in her kitchen.

We ended up on the settee and I started playing with her under her skirt. She then told me to lie back as she was going to pleasure me if that was OK. With that she undid my belt and trousers and then yanked them down to my ankles, She started to wank me and the suck me. She kept asking if she was sucking me correctly as she had never done it before - you would never have guessed. I told her I think I will explode pretty quickly so she stopped to get some tissues. All the time I was trying so hard not to come that eventually I manged to relax and enjoy it. She rather took exception to this and sucked and wanked me harder until I did explode. Unfortunately the tissues could not cope with all the volume of cum and some ended up on my shirt. She had to wash it and use a hair dyer before I went back to work. When I left she asked me to keep in touch. And we certainly did.

Part 3 to follow (with less preamble and more sex)