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Originally Posted by whatnow3
... put on my flannel shirt and gathered her clothes as she went to the restroom to clean up. It was cute watching her kind of tiptoeing away like she was still afraid of getting caught. A few minutes later she returned and we headed off to lunch.
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This just sparked a memory!
Before I retired, my wife would occasionally join me at lunch in my office. Several times I would lock the door and turn off the lights so we could have sex on my conference table.
As I was retiring, several people were trying to be the heir to my office. When I told them how much I would miss the sex I had on the center conference table, the common answer was, "Well THAT'S gotta go!" LOL. Some of them had actually had lunch with me there, as well.
I don't know what ever became of it!