Conversations remained mostly in the world of the pragmatic. Yet within these discussions lay desire and the tension caused by the possibility of sepa...ation from it.Mostly they discussed work and school and the conflicts involved. They even brought Carrie, Sarah's contact at the agency, into the discussion via Sophie's cell phone on speaker, and worked with her on her day off. Carrie had no qualms about that, excited with Sarah and her rising star. Being the featured model for the new Fils line. .. you'll know when you can email him, Elizabeth. If you don't wait, he'll send your boss, me, an email saying 'Make her go away'. I'd prefer not to receive that email!"Wow! What the fuck had Miss Blonde done? She glared at me. Oh! One of those! Obviously, she held me responsible for looking bad in front of everyone who mattered in the company.Her boss? Not her boss's boss's boss. Her direct upstream report!"I'm serious!" the C.E.O. said staring at her.I studied the senior management members.. She moved her way down kissing my chest. I felt my dick begin to pulse more. Now the pulsing felt stronger. She continued down kissing each area of my stomach outlining each ab. She pulled up my shirt so she could have more intimacy with my stomach. I wanted her to continue going down and kiss the bulge in my pants. And then it hit me. Each kiss she formed on my stomach was light enough to register in my mind that it tickled. I tried to bite down on my lip to not show that it tickled. Then it. She was the secretary to my advisor, Dr. Phipps, and I had quite a bit of contact with her at the beginning of my sophomore year, when I was hatching the idea for my business.Now, Mrs. Lee didn't stand out in a crowd exactly, she rather looked the part of a professor's secretary but I immediately saw beyond the graying hair, eyeglasses and high-necked blouses she typically wore. Her hair was often up, many times in a bun, hardly helping her looks, and I imagined just what she would look like.