“I thought that you know the meaning of subtle. This is the opposite of subtle,” I laughed. She winked at me and said, “I know. But who said thi... is the client meeting.” She turned back and gone inside again to change the dress. I looked at her ass swinging like a pendulum. I just wanted to smack that ass. I just wanted to fuck it violently. I couldn’t control myself. I wanted to relieve myself.So I went to the bathroom, thought of masturbating but I controlled and just pissed. I came out and. But its eyes are curious, its head cocking from side to side while it sizes me up. It had to be at least seven feet tall with a wingspan of twenty feet. As I stood there locked in fear, its massive wings slowly came around and enveloped me, trapping me with nowhere to escape. It quickly became apparent to me that this creature is male. I can feel something warm and wet throbbing against my backside, gradually becoming larger and harder the longer this b**st looked at me. Its eyes darted across. I slipped the fitted grey pencil skirt on, smoothing it down before putting my feet into my heels. I looked in the mirror as I ran the blood red lipstick around my lips. The redness in contrast to the pale skin and black hair. As I applied the finishing touches to my makeup, I started to fantasise about what how I was going to turn Susan Hobson into my new plaything.*I waited outside the boardroom until I heard Derek telling Hobson I was going to be shadowing her. I knew the jungle drums had. "Huh?" He gave me a look in response, and my eyes momentarily widened. "Oh! Neither of us. We didn't..." Oh." Luke had the nerve to look disappointed, and I laughed at him. "You know, if it's because you don't know how, I could..." Luke! I think I know how, I mean... I just don't know if..." Hey, it's cool. I mean, I'm not trying to pressure you--just live vicariously through you. I have no sex life, you know."I rolled my eyes at him. "You know, just because we didn't do that, doesn't mean that.