.. Fill me up," she said with a wicked grin on her face and her coffee mug out.I refilled her mug and handed it back before getting the broom and dust...an. I began sweeping."Turn around so I can watch your beautiful bum while you work," she teased, "like you watch me."Each time I glanced at her she either licked her lips, slowly, or pushed her arms together, making her tits bulge out.As I swept under her chair her foot came up and caressed the bulge in my shorts. Her toes wiggled over my shaft. Mene pehla dhakka jor se mara par mera lund khisak gaya …Maine fir se usse hole pe rakha or fir lund ko pakar jaise hi dhakka mara sima ki bahot jor se ahhhhh nikal gayi uske hath meri back par aa gaye or usne muje kaskar pakad liya . Me man hi man khus hua ke use achcha laga or maine dusra dhakka mara or adha lund gusa diya… sima machli ki tarah tadapne lagi ..Or ahhhe barne lagi ,,,uski ankho me se anshu nikal ne lage.Ye dekh kar me heran reh gaya par maine uspar jyada dhyan nahi or dhakka. We stood by her car and she stared at me confused. "You'd like that?" she asked. "Sure," I said. She asked again: "I mean, would you want that?" I looked her deep in the eyes and understood by now how to treat her. She needed someone to tell her what she could do, so she wouldn't feel guilty and ashamed. I lifted her chin and smiled at her big black eyes. Then I kissed her purple mouth and said commandingly: "Jerk. Off. Your. Cunt. Now."She looked around. The parking lot was already empty, only. Now when you are in my lowly position, you never get to discuss cases with the senior partner. Junior partners are normally as high as you get. I went up to the 6th floor and was admitted to his presence. He was very affable, and I gave him a synopsis of the case. He looked at some of the documents and made one or two annotations. He then closed the file and asked if I'd thought anymore about the caning film. I'm glad I was sitting down because I would probably have fallen over! I stammered.