I leaned back, closed my eyes and delighted in the feel of his touch slowly stroking and caressing my legs. His hands worked their way up my black thi...h-hi stocking until his fingers slipped beneath the hem of my dress. As the palms of his hands slowly disappeared under the fabric of my dress it began to ride up on my thighs until the tops of my stockings were visible.I felt his fingers glide across the straps of my garter belt as he parted my legs a bit further. The garter belt was actually a. I was way beyond interest in foreplay. I pushed him away. He lookedpuzzledI smiled salaciously as I wiggled out of my panties and said"I want you now"He stood up, I sat down on the sofa and leaned back on the sofa andlifted my legs in the air. He slipped his head between them as I demurelymade sure my dress covered my raging hardon. He moved forward, the backsof my knees were resting on his shoulders. He pushed his cock into my asswith a powerful thrust. Without benefit of lubrication it hurt,. When I didn't see her expression change, I suddenly feared she might just finish me off before recognizing me."Melissa! It's me, Tim!" I yelled backing away as fast as I could.She continued her hostile approach, and suddenly I found myself falling over my own feet. I managed to avoid hitting my head, but then found Melissa getting ready to slash."Elsie, NO!" I cried, putting my arms up to protect my face. But when I felt the huge surge of emotion from her, I lowered my arms and found her. "Oh yes, Mr. Reynolds... corporate said they were sending someone. We have been expecting you," she said. "My name is Joy Andrews and I will be your secretary. I hope that you will be happy with the office here in San Francisco... and with my work." Well to be honest, Ms. Andrews, one of the reasons I was sent here is because the previous manager let this place go too much for corporate's liking, and they sent me out here to put the house back in order," I told her."Oh my, that doesn't sound.