Your other hand is holds on to the rail in a death grip, but you want to return what I am doing to you, so you breathily demand that I kiss you. I kis... the back of your neck as my right hand fumbles with the tie to the robe and tell you to just enjoy this. As I release the tie to the robe, I stand up straight and kiss your forehead – your hand immediately leaves the rail and grabs hold of the front of my pants, rubbing the shaft you feel inside, but when you try to release it, I back away. A potent cocktail of adrenaline and dopamine rushed to my head and I felt more alive than I ever had before. An intense wave of pleasure hit me hard when he began to caress my tongue with his and I moaned softly into his mouth as his lips crushed mine, his fingers entwined in my hair, pulling me to him. I savoured the sensuousness of every moment. The sound of his breathing, the faint taste of wine on his lips and his tongue; the heat of his hands on my face. He led and I followed, oblivious to. I will be right back." Stacy said.I watched as she stuck her head out the trailer door. I thinks she was checking the close for the day sign. Then she locked the front door. She shut my door to my office but not all the way closed. I could still see a crack open as the sun light came in to my office. I was still checking her out as she walked back to my desk and sat on the edge. Stacy had sure changed since she started to work for me. She went from covering her body and dressing conservatively. Now that I had this recorded, I showed her my phone. "What is that?" she asked at the sight of my phone."This is my bargaining chip." I stated. "I just got that whole thing on record there in my phone. Do you realize that if I show this to the dean he could get you fired instantly and your credibility would be thrown right in the trash? You'll never be able to get another teaching job in this country."Upon hearing this, her eyes went wide."Please." she pleaded. "I can't lose this job. Please.