She helped Gerry to a sitting position and said she'd be back. A girl with a chin length reddish bob came and sat next to Gerry."Wow! I really love yo...r hair." She said. "It's really neat that you have such a strong self image that you feel comfortable wearing your hair longer." She saw the protest forming on Gerry's lips and quickly went on, "You know, I think most men secretly are afraid of not being manly enough. That's why they insist on wearing their hair short and hanging out at the girly. I like an idiot I just stood there, I was glued to that spot, my throat was completely dry, I had butterflies in my stomach, it might have been the humidity but I was starting to feel a little light head. While she had been at the door she had closed the lights, and the only visible light was the streetlights pouring in through the window. The fact that the lights had just been turned off, snapped me back to reality, and I quickly turned around. Before I knew what was happening, Ms. Baker. Strangely my hands don't stop moving down toscratch this itch at my crotch. No, there's something more important tofeel. They continue farther down to the juncture between my legs andpress into the wetness that's been growing since the elevator."Why are you touching yourself there?" I think I made a mess," I admit. Even though I'm wet, I still want tofeel something there. Toby chuckles, and I wonder if he thinks this isfunny."Now, think about making love to your girlfriend," he says ripping. Elsa, isn't it?" Yes, sir."RJ stood and moved to the door, holding it open to let the girl enter the small office. Elsa didn't meet his eyes as she moved straight for the desk. He quietly closed it behind her and leaned against it, watching her skirt pull taut against her rear end as she collected the contents of his out tray.He slid behind her. She stood quickly and bumped against his chest. RJ's hands cradled her waist to steady her but didn't move. He took a deep breath of her perfume and.