She smiled : "You are blocking my sight Amanda". Not what I expected so I laid down on the bed on my back next to her. We watched TV for a while till ...he suddenly asked my something I didn't expected anymore : " Ever wondered how sex with another female is like, Amanda? " I was surprised by this question and stuttered : " Yes, I have been thinking about it sometimes, and you? She turned her head towards me : " I have been fantasizing about it a lot lately." While she said this she laid her hand. )She turned to point and told me where to look. She went back to what she was doing, then surprised me with her next words."Now is there anything else I can do for you, while I'm down here?" She didn't look or bat her eyelashes at me as she said those words, in a coy and teasing manner. I'm honest enough to admit there was a time in my bashful younger days she'd have left me tongue tied and a little embarrassed at myself for thinking naughty thoughts at her "innocent" little query.Not today, no. She had fixed her hair nicely, had nice earrings on, but her facial expression was blank, pale and withdrawn. She looked miserable...I could not think of an intelligent word to say, so I just looked back and forth from the workers to her. She smiled just for a second or so, and said, "I am glad to see you, but today is a very bad one for me..." I immediately began to back away, trying to think of the proper apology ... but then she continued... "Can ... you come tomorrow ... in the morning,. So, when she entered the office and saw me, she was stunned as I had not told her that I too had worked in the same company. When she asked me why, I brought out the ideals of professionalism and tried to show I was not anyway interested in her (I told you, I was a bit hesitant and shy). But yes, I had started wearing tighter underwear to hide my hard shaft. Her blouses were tight and her waist showed glimpses once in a while to make me restless. Sometimes while showing me something on her.