I reached her office in time but was asked to wait for around 1 hour. I was getting restless as being on a senior post and going in field to make call... was tough and then again waiting like a sales man was pinching me a lot. After 1 hour i was called in to her cabin. As i entered i was shocked to my pleasure. She was a typical corporate lady of 32 years. She was wearing tight grey pant and a short slim-fit white shirt. Her hair were upto her shoulder and open. She was wearing spectacles. Her. Let’s just forget it. I’m sorry if I gave you the wrong idea. but I’m just not ready. I’m sorry, so sorry. Please!” I grabbed her thighs and started spreading her legs apart. She grabbed my head, trying to get it off of her mouth, probably so she could whimper and beg one more time. I forced my tongue into her mouth and continued kissing her, waiting a few seconds before removing my lips from hers.“Please. Please, I can’t. Please. Please. I can't .” She pleaded. “I know. You told me. Wider. Lock your fingers together behind your head.? She did all of these things, the humiliation spreading throughout her. Her skirt was short enough and her legs spread wide enough that he could certainly see her white lace panties. She could feel her breasts pushing against her shirt. With great embarrassment she realized her nipples were hardening and she briefly glanced down to see if they were protruding through her thin bra. Her face flushed as she saw that they were. ?Keep your. Hopefully …though we had decided that ‘in the week play would be softer and less damaging if at all!’ The weekend soon came around again our project was really beginning to take shape now, new fridge in the kitchen moved our old one to our second home, a new kettle, and the old sofa from the kitchen had been installed at Ann`s insistence having decided that sitting a sore backside on the hard bench was not the best feeling she had ever had. We had not had time to “play “anyway this week as I.