He knew how it'd go tomorrow: wake up, get a few presents from his parents and older sister, have a little breakfast and then on to school for a day a...l too similar to many others.He'd spent most of the night doing last minute homework for the next day and watching TV, with him now ready to enjoy just enough time to open his laptop and masturbate before bed. He had already said goodnight to his parents who had retreated into their bedroom and said a small "Night!" through his sister's. I began viewing my orientation training video, with the disquieting sensation that my new boss was admiring my figure from behind, as the dreamy background music filled my ears and the abstract patterns behind the orientation slides filled my vision.In what seemed to be the blink of an eye, my new boss was standing next to my desk, reaching down to touch my shoulder. I was startled . . . how long had he been standing there? Had he spoken? I removed the headphones and looked up at him. He smiled. I am surprised when you feign looking in your purse and bend over a bit, pressing back - and my hand goes right to your pussy, only the fabric between my hand and your mons.My cock swells with excitement. I can feel the groove between your lips and the void at the entrance to your pussy hole, only for a brief moment until you stand up, and my hand can not reach that far. I know now that you are as excited as me.So as you pay for your items I touch your arm and gesture for you to lean in close.. “Don’t talk, just obey.” she reprimanded, and emptied the contents of her pants onto the top bunk. Stepping back, she wiggled out of the pants.Matching thong panties and knee-high stockings were left for me to lust over as the pants flew out to meet the apparel in the hall. I had never personally seen a girl with a six-pack before and the hour glass shape of such a fit body seemed almost god-like. With no control over myself, my free hand raised to touch the breasts before me. But the stern.