” The receptionist tapped a few buttons on her “switchboard” then said, “Mr.Kwan? I have Mr.Donnelly on the line for you. Yes. Just a moment. ...ello Mr.Donnelly, I've connected you with Mr.Kwan. You're welcome.”Charlotte pushed another button then leaned back in her chair and sighed. She had been working at the office for three months yet she still wasn't entirely comfortable. Whenever the phone rang or someone came through the office doors, her neck would stiffen a touch. It probably had. I lowered her nighty around her boobs. To my wonder, she was not wearing a bra.I started to suck on them. I placed my on hand on her panties. I pulled them from top to make a thread and started to rub as it is on her pussy, to make her moan. I could feel her moans, breathes and her lowering struggle. Her susceptibility to me further proved what I wanted her to be.I continued my endeavor while sucking on her boobs. My tongue rolled around her nipples, sucking on them like a straw. It made her. I never thought I would use that good advice in this context. I rubbed her clit carefully, the way I sometimes rotated mine in the shower or in bed. Her breath was like a hum in my ear, the charging of a machine. She bit my ear. I shivered and rubbed faster. "Is this all I get for my money?" she said in a breathless whisper, placing her hand on the top of my head and gently pushing me down. I kissed her as I went, taking her lips in mine, her neck, both nipples , brown and erect, her stomach,. ” “You’re welcome. Same here,” she replied. We had a great time together. The chemistry appeared right and there was an electricity of attraction in the air. I was somewhat surprised when we went our separate ways after the round. The following morning it warmed up – in several ways. The temperature and humidity rose. And Jenny looked hot in a mint green sleeveless polo and tight white skirt. We agreed to pair up again. By the turn we were both feeling the affects of the weather. Braless under.