She had no idea what was on his mind, but she was about to experience it."Yes, Mr. Brock.", she said, scurrying inside his office."Show some more leg,...baby!", a voice inside her head suddenly told her. She could not help but give in to the notion, especially as turned on as she was by the 43 year old bachelor. She had been pleasantly surprised when he hired her, both because she thought that a younger woman would get the job, and because she wanted to take things further than was professional. " Nothing but the best for you," I teased."I know," she said, pulling my hand to her lips and kissing my palm. "A kiss and a hug," she said referencing the goodnight ritual we've practiced since she was a little girl. After several quick kisses of my palm she hugged my hand against her breast like you would hug a teddy bear. Except this wasn't a teddy bear and I had a handful of tit again. She sighed deeply, and I felt her breast push against my palm.I didn't pull my hand away and it took all. I felt very much like a girl, and I loved it.“Yes mom. But how are we going to do that? He told me to stay away from him!” I looked at her while she looked at me. I loved the feeling of being ogled over like this.“I’ve got a plan, but you can't know, because then the surprise element won't be there! Just do as mommy tells you to!”I smiled at her “Yes mom!”She stood up. And she was so hot to look at. Seeing her stand there in those white stockings hit by the sunlight that came through the. . . .’ Lani rested her forehead on his shoulder. His hands were hard, strong, and warm. She could only think that she wanted them all over her body, and not just on her back. ‘Someone must have spiked my drink,’ she said with a half laugh. ‘This is just so unlike me . . . .’ ‘I think it’s very like you, when you’re with me.’ Dom slid his hands further up, letting his thumbs trace circles over her ribs and grinning smugly when she shivered again. She shifted her head and brushed her lips over.