You casually reach over, unbutton my shirt, expose my breasts. I hear someone in the hall outside the office, but you seem unconcerned. You lean in an... suck one nipple into your wet, warm mouth. My nipples harden painfully, my pussy clenches, I feel myself getting wetter. I want to ask you to punish the other one, but I hesitate. I fear what you would think of me. In time you move to the other one, biting me, watching my reaction to your brutality. You start trailing your fingers up my thighs. I sat with the technicians with headphones on as Steve and the band laid down the tracks. I said they were all professionals and they were. None of them were strangers to the recording studio as most of them worked as session musicians anyway, now coming together to play the music that they liked. They went about their job and laid down fifteen tracks easily within the first day. Each track was close to eight minutes in length, although my lyrics would only last for four. A CD would allow for. " My bodyclimbed into the shower and started to wash all over but I hadn't toldit to do so. What the hell was happening???I washed myself thoroughly and then started shaving my body. The razorremoved huge amounts of hair as I shaved every inch of my skin until Iwas totally smooth. I couldn't stop it happening and I watched in shockas all that loose hair swirled down the plughole with the water. Iclimbed out of the shower, covered my body in the feminine moisturiserfrom the shelf and stood naked. "Well, here it is, beautiful. What do you think?" She couldn't help but look. She didn't think she could blush anymore but she did. It was bigger than Sir's, longer and thicker. The man showing it wasn't fully hard but he was definitely getting that way. "Well, I think she wants to suck it... right here, right now. Don't deny it. I can see in your face how much you want it." Should she respond? Could she respond? She was close to hyperventilating, though whether out of embarrassment, fear, or.