. When you finally see them you gasp with lust and push me gently back onto the bed... climbing on top of me as you pull your t shirt over your head..... I moan quietly as I see your chest for the first time... after months of thinking about you I am going insane with lust now it is finally happening... As you kiss you're way from my lips down my neck... closing your mouth around first one nipple and then the other... Although you would love to stay and have more fun with my breasts the thought. I gripped her back and started kissing and licking her bra clad breasts. Her cleavage was awesome. I kissed, licked and sucked that flesh. Then I bit her cleavage flesh and she moaned loudly and kept on saying, yes my dear, suck it, bite it. They are all yours.I tasted sweat on her breasts. But I loved it. Then I unhooked her bra and slid the straps past her arms. I just tossed her bra aside and took her right nipple in to my mouth. She cooed at that. I kept on loving her breasts and was. There was something in her eyes, though, that told me she was waiting to be told what to do. Now, I'm no psychologist, but it was obvious to me that something about my looks or manner had turned a switch in her head, and she was as docile as a lamb, just waiting for my orders. Maybe I reminded her of someone from her past, like her father, who had dominated her. Who knows? All I knew was that there was a drop dead gorgeous woman standing right in front of me who was very willing to let me boss. I can only assume that my predecessor hired her for her looks rather than her attitude. As I had only been appointed Head of Sales a couple of months ago and as this was my first managerial position I didn't want to be too bossy, but after Christmas I was going to start putting my foot down a little more.I decided to ask Ray about what happened at Oakley's instead. He was more likely to embellish the truth than Steve, but by now I was desperate to know exactly what had gone on, and I couldn't.