I spend quit a bit of time working closely with clients and the salesmen in the office. This dress is a light cotton material that pretty much hangs ...traight from narrow straps to just a few inches below my ass. It's just fitted enough to cup my breasts nicely and show off my 34c-22-34 5'3" figure, which I admit I'm rather proud of. I would usually wear a slip under this kind of material, but not today I guess.As if that isn't enough she found this little lace g-string that she had given me. 'But Lillian was both reckless and careless. From the faint telepathic imprint you left, she began looking through government databases for someone like you instead of going through more subtle channels.''Government databases?' I asked as we shuffled down the hall at a slow pace. 'I don't get it. Who's Lillian?''Someone you do not need to worry about.' His empty and hollow tone hinted at her fate.'So what now? You're going to shove me off the building?' I peered around and asked aloud, "How. I went in to the shower stall. It wasn’t huge but it was big enough for two very friendly people to be in at the same time. I squeezed around behind him to let the water splash over me. Then I reached my hands around him and caressed his firm chest as I pushed my breasts and pussy against his back and his ass. Slowly I traced my hands down from his chest to his waist and then to his cock. It was showing some signs of life but was far from erect. It only took a minute or so before it began to. You pull back from kissing me and smile seductively, “Tell me how bad you want me. I want to hear you beg for me.” I moan in excitement, “Oh please I need your touch.” I lean against the wall and pull you close to me. “I want your skin on my skin, your lips on my lips.” You bring your face closer to mine as you rest your lips on my lips without actually kissing me. I feel your hands slide down my back and on to my ass, you smile feeling its firmness. You lean your head down as you start kissing.