" I have it in my study. Come with me, and we'll call her from there. Kenny, you really have to be more assertive, if you are to enjoy any success wit... the ladies, or with anything in life. If you just sit back, someone else will succeed where you've failed."We went down to his study as soon as I was dressed. I was surprised that he didn't go on ahead, instead of waiting in the doorway for me. His desk in the study was filled up with all kinds of paperwork. It was more reading than I could do. The blood rushes to your penis, your brain is momentarily starved of supply and this, coupled with the vertical position, generates a light headed, slightly dizzy sensation. The world tends to fade and there nothing but the wonderful fuck-stuff of the tied woman. My prick burrowing from this world through her and into paradise. Blood rushed in my ears, I could hear it pounding almost drowning her cries in the distance. I was giddy, dizzy, seeing stars and there is always the risk of losing. “Delectable,” I told her as I held my finger at my nose. “You’re drenched and it’s barely 10am.” I knew the thought of being caught in the office was overwhelming for her. It was for me as well. We worked at a large software-as-a-service company with a very conservative work culture. Grey suits, oxford dress shirts and pencil skirts were unofficial uniforms. Our office personas were necessarily the opposite of our personal personas.When she wasn’t working or with me, she was likely working. She was in white tshirt and blue jeans. With a well built Assets and very fair complexion. She asked me to come in. I entered the home and wished her “Happy Birthday”. She thanked and gave me some cake and juice.Guys she was really hot so that I cant stop starring at her beauty. She asked why am looking her like that. I told nothing and asked about her boyfriend. She told that he left for Mumbai for some immediate meeting at afternoon flight. And will come back after two days.I tld that’s ok.