I knew what I was doing. XXX How dare you think I am afraid! It’s just me. . …and you. A sense of urgency overtakes me and I know I simply must have my fantasy fulfilled. Thrown out like bait on the end of a hook. It’s just me. . …and you. The offer has been there. The swish of my stocking encased thighs resounds in my ears as I make my way through the silent hallway past offices praying that one of them holds a presence. Just dangling in front of me. Then another. Reaching between us, I unfasten your slacks and draw out your rock hard member. You know what I’m doing. How dare you think I am afraid! I stop in front of you and bend at the waist, placing one hand on either arm of your chair.
