What turns me on will turn you on, and no man other than me can make you cumShe looked at me with admiration and longing. This was great! I could have...anyone like this. I had now, in front of me, this 18-year-old bombshell of a woman, who was visibly aching to have me touch her I stepped forward, took her by the waist, and kissed her deeply. She moaned as our tongues intertwined and she held me tightly.“I've never felt this way before...” she managed to say with a sigh.“How far are you willing. She does her work quietly, always polite and helpful. She holds elevator doors and never takes the last cookie on the tray. She is the kind of girl you can imagine in church, kneeling with bowed head, her dark hair lustrous in the dim light. Her gaze, were it to be lifted, is blue fire and unnervingly direct, but for the moment the fringe of her thick dark lashes looks modest enough. Her mouth is small and firm, and if her lips seem on the verge of parting, that is surely your imagination at. Removed her black Top and her blue jeans she was in her purple bra and a matching panty. Lovely sight it was I then told her to undress me to which she did . We were only in our innerwears , I told her to bend backside and remove her panty , I was enjoying on seeing the vision and I Removed her bra with my mouth and was all over her biting her tits and kissing she was making some exotic moans and sounds.I removed my underwear and told her to give a blowjob which she rejected first but later. One lunchtime I came back from the Chemist with a new bottle of eardrops in one of those small blue grass ridged bottles, when an ugly though ran through my mine but in my defence I was desperate."Look what I have here," I said holding up the blue glass bottle so that June could see. We were alone in the small kitchen where we make our tea."What?" she said off hand not really looking."This my lovely is one of those 'date rape' drugs," I said, that got her attention fast."What." She said again.