" Okay." I stood up and leaned over to kiss her forehead, then walked to the open bedroom doorway. I smiled at her. She looked half asleep but I could...'t resist. I just had to ask. "Do you know anything about any photos of her?" Photos of Sylvia?" she asked, perking up a little. "What kind of photos?" Don't worry about it. It's just a rumour. I better get going." Mmmmm, okay, Sir," she sighed and closed her eyes. "I'm going to get some sleep. Forgive me for not seeing you out, Sir." It's okay.. Her hands soon left my face, and I felt them next at my waist, pulling on my belt, and finding the button and zipper. In seconds she had my cock in her grip, guiding it free of my pants, one hand sliding up and down its length and squeezing it firmly.I felt her push my foreskin back, exposing my glans, and then her fingers started running all over the sensitive head, and around the corona, bringing me to full hardness in an instant. I could feel a smile on her lips even as we continued kissing,. I carefully bent down and picked them up. I can’t help but notice how wet the crotch is. It’s soaked all the way through! I would have blushed but I’m already blushing so hard I know I must be giving off a red glow.I dropped my panties on the pile of clothing I’ve built near my feet and stood with my hands crossed demurely in front of me. Dr. Carter smiled and calmly ordered me to drop my hands to my sides.I sighed in resignation and obeyed instantly. I’m standing naked in front of a man for. Johnson?” “What?” “You can come for a swim any time you want.” “And you can call me Mark,” I said. “Oh that’s OK, I prefer Mr. Johnson.” She said with a little giggle in her voice. “OK, whatever.” I said and hung up. I couldn’t help taking an occasional peak out the window to marvel at her perfection. I found my binoculars. Between calls during the rest of the day and most of the next I would peer through them at her bikini clad figure from the safety of my office. I watched her lift and.