Neither of your forearms could move. They weren’t tied to anything, there was no force keeping them there, they just weren’t moving regardless of...how much you tried to force it.You hear a slight giggle from the girl. “No no no, sir. You don’t get to move.” She gave your lips a taunting peck as she moved back, her hands placed on your thighs. She rubbed the top of your thighs in a circular motion, as you feel that each time she gets more and more tantalizingly close to your crotch. Your. Many are susceptible to the charms of an attractive woman and I want to be able to provide exactly what they want." Are you saying all I have to do to double my salary is screw some of your clients?" You will give them whatever they want and, in return, I am prepared to reward you rather handsomely. Well?" When do I start?" smiled the secretary."As a matter of fact, you can begin tonight. Mr. Aziez, a gentlemen from the Middle East and a very lucrative prospect is expecting me to provide him. We held each other in the near dark, not saying anything until he started to trail gentle kisses down my neck. I sighed and clutched him closer, relishing the way his large muscles felt through his tight t-shirt as he continued to lightly kiss my neck. ‘Is it alright if I kiss you?’ he whispered, tugging gently at a lock of my chin length black hair. He brought it to his nose and inhaled deeply, then slowly ran his fingers through my hair as he went back to peppering my neck with light kisses.. . you mustn't... we mustn't..." she murmured, moving her head from side to side in an effort to escape his mouth."Yes..." he said suddenly, pulling away from her. "I'll go... but you're coming with me... Come on! Hurry!"Impatiently, he pulled her up and spun her toward the door, not even giving her time to put on a robe over her white nightgown."Someone will see... I can't go out like this..." she protested."No one's around... except Tim... and he's locked in the study. Anyone who sees you will.