...She was stunning! She was blonde, and had a dark business suit on. The skirt went down to her knees and I was instantly wondering (as you do at any...ime let alone as a young man!) if she was wearing tights or stockings....It took about 10 minutes to find out. A few minutes after I sat down I think she caught me staring...She smiled at me and turned back to her friend. A few minutes after that she crossed her legs and I could see her stocking tops. At the time it gave me an instant hard. I was carrying three file boxes full of paper and I stepped to one side so that the people in the lift could get out before I went in. But, as the two guys exited the lift one was saying to the other."Christ when she gets going, nothing stops her! You know, she nigh fucked four of us to death the other..."The guy suddenly stopped speaking when he saw that I was standing there. Him doing that locked his words into my brain.Then about a week or so later I was going into the tearoom one morning. I said to Andrea how bad a girl can you be for me. She told me that she was my nasty slut and would do anything for me.I said how about you go into the mens toilets and give that old man a thrill and make him cum.She said are you fucking mad!I told her she was all talk and not such a nasty girl afterall.She said ok you cocky twat I will show you.With that she went into the toilets.I heard the man saying young lady you are in the wrong toilets and she told him that she was in the right toilets. The motion has passed.”The hubbub now was full of protest and denial rather than laughter and hooting and that other monkey shit stuff they had been doing up until now.“Look, Warrington or whatever your name is, you can’t cheat these things. You saying something is so doesn’t just make it happen.”“Of course it doesn’t, Mr Collins. I am as trained in business procedure as ... well actually more than any of you. I know exactly what I am saying.”“Okay, then say it in plain fucking English, because.