A few times she would see my glances and great them with a smile. God I wish I had a camera underneath her desk. Well, the day was moving along and it...was almost time for lunch.“Hey Rachel, it’s lunch time. Do you want to grab a bite with me?”“Yeah, that sounds good.”“Great, my treat.”“Oh well thank you very much!” she said gathering her things. We took my car to the restaurant and she was very impressed with my ride. With the new promotion and raise I went out and leased a Lexus GS. As she sat. He backed out of the driveway in his 89' Corsica, an old two hundred dollar car a friend sold him and almost hit Lisa's mailbox. "Shit! Damn it, that was close". He made it to the road and started driving home. He took all the old back roads to insure safer passage then turned down Farm Road 7845, the final stretch before home. His car started to swerve a bit and if the flashing lights and sirens from the police car riding his ass hadn't been turned on he would have passed out."License and. She was looking at some panties, and I was just standing there dumbfound. Then she picked up a panty, and asked me if I liked it, and I just managed to say it was good, maybe I was blushing, and she giggled a bit. I knew by then that she was being mischievous, so I decided to join the game. I picked up a yellow panty with floral prints, and told her that it would look good on her. She took a look at it, and said that it was cute, and to my wonder, she bought it. Then we roamed around a bit, ate. Though it may sound bad of me to say this, Roberto was not what I would have called a 'good looking' sort of guy; but, in spite of that (or maybe even because of it), I didn't really care about his looks; or not that much at any rate! He and I were there for one thing, and one thing only: sex! Period. Nothing more, and nothing less.At first we sat in his living room chatting some more (mainly just small talk), but then he asked me if I'd like for him to suck my cock; and without a word, I stood.