I was beautiful! Chrissie was sooo happy! Chapter 3 - What Little Girls Are Made OfAfter about six months I wasn't even worried anymore about someone ...iscovering Chrissie at the office. I had it figured that if anyone did happen to come in after hours, Chrissie was there "just finishing off for Mr. Ryan." It happened the first time soon after the trial period when we locked SELUTACOM in for the long-term contract period. Joe, our old grizzled landlord and relief janitor, had to work after. Our hands were all over each other as our tongues danced. She eased me against my desk and her hands went for my belt. I looked at her and she slowly licked her lips as a smile crossed them. She continued to unbuckle my belt and unfasten my pants. She reached in and pulled me out of my boxers, as I was getting harder by the second. She bent over and slid me deep into her mouth. All I could think was “Oh my God!”She slowly and expertly licked and sucked me as I leaned against my desk. . Jim didn't know that his friends had decided to "help him out" with the dancer who had been giving him so much attention. Without knowing who I was, they had pitched in to pay for me to give my own son a nude couch dance. Jim turned when I entered and as his friends cheered him we looked deep into each other's eyes. I was ready to run away again when Jim got up and walked over to the couch. He gave me a smile as he lay down and stretched himself out. I realized then that he wasn't going to tell. The air had cooled considerably since midday, but it was still fairly warm out which made the trek less than comfortable. She had already soaked one habit in perspiration earlier that day before returning to her room to shower and change. Over her shoulder she carried a large bag stuffed with her purchases from Forbidden Fruit. The evening air was heavy with the scent and taste of impending precipitation. A storm was coming, in more ways than one.The thirst gnawed at Jessica deeply, but she.