“See you in a bit.”Brittany checked the coffee maker again as she heard the elevator chime sound off. The door opened, and Mr. Giltwad stepped out... He walked straight to his office door.Mr. Giltwad was not very old, just a little over fifty. Standing six feet, two inches tall, with salt and pepper hair. He was fit, and in Brittany’s and Veronica's eyes, he was a very handsome man.“Good morning, Mr. Giltwad,” Brittany said.“Good morning, Brittany,” he replied, “Tell Veronica that I need to see. I was already aware of my own hard on! I asked the guys whether they'd like to take over but they said I was doing fine. I took the hair brush and having carefully smoothed her knickers out, gave her a full bloodied crack across the centre of her bottom. She screamed and tried to reach behind and rub herself. Her hands were dragged back. I gave her a dozen across the backs of her thighs, almost down as far as the backs of her knees. After a couple of these, I pulled her legs apart and finding. Hopefully, I’d be feeling them flesh on flesh. Hopefully, I’d get a chance to honor them with my kisses. As I pulled her onto me, I wanted her to feel my cock pressed to her pussy, or more likely, the pelvic cradle between her flaring hips. I hoped letting her feel it pressing into her there would get her thinking of how good it would feel inside her.Breaking the kiss, Debbie smiled and good-naturedly pointed out, “You are such a naughty boy, How did your hand get between my ass cheeks and. She was wearing tight leggings and sleeveless T’s. Damn her curves! I got an instant hard-on.Thanks to my new innerwear which was holding my bulge properly so that it can’t be seen. We sat down and together started unpacking the PC and the components. She insisted on helping me. While setting up the PC we touched each other’s hands often.Every time we did there used to be seconds of silence. After connecting all interiors of PC it was time to connect all components. I was connecting the CPU..