There iszero sexual tension, and nobody is worried about saying somethingoffensive because there's basically no such thing as non-physical sexualharas...ment. I could call all of my women coworkers into a conference room,put up a powerpoint of porn and then tell offensive jokes about women andtotally get away with it. Hell, they'd probably laugh. After all we're all"guys" around there anyhow.From what Ellen says about her workplace it is pretty much the same waythere. She's a supervisor, but even. Her face hovers close to his as she whispers in his ear, “What are you thinking?” It slowly goes more and more to the inner thigh. Still doing the motions even with her hand covering his. He does a long slide up to the point of almost touching her crotch and stops.“Wow feel the heat radiating down there.” He looks her in the eyes, his face just inches from hers. Reaching up with his other hand he caresses the side of her face and leans in for a kiss. She presses her lips to his, nuzzling her. As I was going through the bills I noticed that that was the pattern, a receipt for a $50.00 manicure but only a credit slip for a $250.00 day at the spa and so on. Every week, mom would get a 250.00 cash draw at our bank so I knew she had plenty of pocket money. Well at least plenty by my standards. Since all our talks about her spending and my cheapness ended in the same way, mom was, as usual, going out to lunch and barely talking to me. I gave her fifteen minutes and I was off to search her. I was overjoyed.She sat on my lap I was quiet for sometime then I touched her hip with saree no response. Then I go into the saree and touched her belly button I felt her breathing got heavy then I slowly went upwards and touched her boobs she suddenly got up and said in a low voiceNirmala: this is wrong davidMe: this is not wrong this is loveNirmala: hey I am already married and I am your teacher you are my studentMe: maam I know you are hungry for sex for a long time please let me do.