She purposely walked past my desk and as she turned around she noticed my eyes moving up and down her body, tracing the sexy curves.She smiled and lic...ed her pink lips as she sat down at her desk. All of a sudden she heard the ruffling of papers and the sound of heavy footsteps coming down the hallway. Her head perked up as she saw me walk into the office. “Oh hey. I thought I was alone,” I said. Meghna chuckled and explained she had some important work to finish up before the weekend. A smile. She whispered something in Japanese, something which sounded like encouragement, and as she pressed her chest more firmly into me and kissed me anew, I fingered the clasp, mentally trying to picture what I was feeling, trying to figure out this feminine puzzle, and just as she softly giggled into my mouth, the clasp separated seemingly on its own, so that I was none the wiser about this feminine mystery. As her giggle subsided, my hands roamed her unfettered back, my fingernails gently. I served several men at the table, pouring the wine. While doing so one man touched the back of my legs under my skirt and then slid his hand quickly up between my legs where he rubbed my pussy gently through my panties. I turned to look and saw it was a youngish man in his early twenties. He had short-cropped black hair with blue eyes. I flashed a smile at him. He reached up and pulled me down to his mouth and kissed me, his tongue pushing into my mouth. The others clapped and cheered.Letting. Even as the three of them left, Alyssa came up to him and slid into his embrace, making him at least somewhat grateful for his plight. The young Gnathar seriously doubted that his parents, had they lived, could have found him a more heartbreakingly stunning wife than Alyssa. And Illyana was nothing to shudder in horror at either. In fact, when he had been exiled, one of the main things he had lamented the most over during those first few weeks of despair was the fact that he would likely never.