Kim made it back to her desk, but she was shaken by what had happened.Her appetite had vanished and her gut was a cold hard knot. Her firstthought wa... 'am I safe here?' She looked around and could see several ofher coworkers whose desks were close by. She had resented being so closeto areas where people would stop and talk, making it hard to concentrate.She was glad for it now.Should she tell someone? Fred was out for the week. There was Cathy inHR, but should she say something? She. "Oh, right. Well, I will go double check your work then... Unless there was something you needed from me?"The audacity of the man sickened her. She wanted to throw something at him. She wanted to get up and beet her fists against him. She wanted to kill this horrible man.She sat silently, glaring at him."Hmm, no? Alright then. Keep up the great work, Carol." Her only satisfaction was in the look of dissatisfaction on his miserable face as he left her office.She had to get out of here. If she. I've gotten into a tight-fitting, semi-transparent speedo that'll drive her wild, and I stretch in my corner, waiting for her to come out of the next room. Some bass-thumping, high-energy music makes me turn around to catch her stepping between the ropes into the ring, and I immediately get hard. She notices, and in turn inhales sharply at the sight of my growing bulge.She's wearing a tiny sheer white bra, with a matching low-rise G-string that barely covers her smoothly waxed pussy. Almost. So Denisefinally agreed to take me shopping and get some clothes that would fit aboy growing up into his teen years.That morning we paid special attention to find the least "girlie" clothesfor me for the trip into the village. I was dressed in a somewhatneutral top (t-shirt) and shorts (cut a little high, but acceptable).The sneakers and low socks definitely were for a girl, but not toonoticeable. I was finally satisfied with my attire, and off we went tothe village.Before we started with the.