She saw him shift in his seat. She imagined how hard his cock had gotten while looking at her. She had to find a way to get him up from the desk. She ...anted to see the bulge in his pants. "Sir, I'm ready to clean the top shelves now. Could you hold the ladder for me? I'm afraid it might fall.". She was also afraid that he might not get up since his cock was so hard. "I'm kind of busy right now, can you wait a few minutes? I have to finish this letter." Shit, he thought, I can't let her see me. ” I looked down, so he was handsome and nice, great, that was just great. I sighed and stared back up at the ceiling. “So what’s your name then?” he asked. I looked back at him. “Emily. And you?” He grinned a cute grin again. “Charlie, Charlie Blake.” It went from there. We talked and we talked. We found we had a lot in common, we were even born in the same state, New York. I learnt about his family and why they had moved her, he learnt about my favourite things in the world and how much I. Whitaker turned them down a winding dirt road that seemed to lead off in the middle of nowhere. It seemed they were just going to a dead end in the wooded area they entered until the road turned to reveal a medium sized pond with an open grassy area in front of it, which was currently covered by two squad cars and a tow truck.Whitaker parked behind one of the squad cars and away from the tow truck, which was at that moment backing up towards the lake, and both she and Taylor hopped out.Looking. You are mine..."You continue kissing my mouth, face and neck feverishly as you hand begin exploring my body. I feel helpless but like it... I am getting more and more turned on with every touch of your mouth on my neck. I feel your hands move down and quickly unbutton my jeans and I let out a barely audible sigh as the pressure that was building is released.Your hands then slowly move up and begin to unbutton my shirt, working your way up then sliding it off my shoulders. You move in close and.