Now that he knew I had less-than-honorable intentions, Miles dropped being a gentleman and became the kind of guy this girl likes … horny. He pulled...me into his arms and he was so strong and masculine. Not only that, this fucker could kiss! I was almost melting in his arms and began to get out of my clothes, what little clothes I was wearing. As customary as of late, I dressed for play so my skirt was short, my blouse was low-cut and tight and my heels … high. Underneath all of that was some of. His blond, hairy chest rippled with his muscles as he went back to entering more receipts.I let that continue for a while, but when my distractions still failed to affect him, I decided to take even more direct action.Sliding back down, I moved between him and the desk. Of course he stopped working, unable to see the screen. I unbuckled, unzipped and opened his trousers, then reached inside his boxers and took him out.He was almost fully hard and the touch of my hand was bringing him the rest. Looking at the dead washer, he said, "I have one of these at the shop ... it runs perfectly but looks awful. I'll have a weeks worth of work swapping parts ... such fun!" He actually rubbed his hands with glee. Not that you could blame the man ... most of the calls about broken washers and other Maytag appliances were fixed by plugging the delinquent appliance's power cord to the wall socket or suggesting that they pay the power bill and have the power turned back on.On Wednesday, all four. "She told us about the club and how we could be set for a year if we just stayed there a month! She's been there a few times and said it wasn't too bad, but I never heard 'bout nothin' like you was just sayin'" How old are you, girl?" asked Nydia."I'm eighteen," said Traleen. Shonelle nodded in agreement.Shonelle asked the long haired girl, "What's your name?" Leesha," she said without looking at her. Leesha was alone in her thoughts.They rode on in silence. Finally she could tell they were off.