Perfect white teeth framed by sexy pink lips smiled up at me. I smiled back."Hi," her voice was not the high pitched parody of a voice that many girls...effect. It was natural, rich, and... sexy for lack of a better word.I was confused. Granted, there was more than a couple of people in the place, but there was no need for her to be so close. I tried to step back. For a moment, I could note that she wore a short, logo tee shirt, cut short enough to move over her tummy when she moved, but covered. He would be working in I.T. deptChris was twenty five , kinda small but very smart .He was called to Matt Willis office, something was wrong with the computer, as he was walking to the office he would hear guys whistle,they all said he had a wiggle like a female it made him uncomfortable , but he did need the job .So Chris asked whats wrong Matt told him it froze up , Chris sat down Matt looking overhis shoulder , he could smell Chris`s colegneChris told him it may take awhile Matt left, Chris. We get to a point where we both have to work from the same book. She comes to my couch and nestles in beside me, reaching across me to grab a pen her left nipple presses against my arm gently. I let out a small gasp and inhale the lavender scent of her hair. Did she notice my response? I’m now officially wet. We continue for another hour or so before deciding to call it a night. Before we can stand up to head up stairs, she asks if I can feel a knot in between her shoulders. I reach over and. 5 hours later, they arrived at the spot. It was very picturesque; a small peninsula jutting out onto Lake 3 with some small trees that resembled miniature oaks, and soft grass with a few large boulders here and there. The water of the lake was crystal clear and Christopher could see the soft, sandy bottom continue far out. Lake 3 was only 0.7 km wide, and from their initial readings no more than 2.4 meters deep at its deepest.They wasted no time setting up a tent for their equipment and a tent.