Squinting her eyes, snapping her head back “Oh really?” She challenges, stepping up to him face to face. Xnx She can tell she caught his attention as his jaw clenches, his index and middle fingers of his right hand rhythmically tap on the glossy top of his heavy, rich-brown wooden desk like that of a horse galloping. “Yeah? “Yes, David I’ve wanted this for so long I’m so tired of waiting no more waiting!” She breathlessly utters in-between their passionate kisses. What are you doing?” He nervously asserts “I told you about this!”
“Yes but we’re not in the office, are we?” She passionately objects. With all his might he keeps his eyes on hers fighting not to look down. David leans back on his desk shaking his head trying to figure out what the hell is going on.
