.I...".She seemed afraid to ask, afraid of another rejection."Will you kiss me? Please?" she said.I smiled. She had to beg for even this.I took her ch...n again and leaned forward, bringing my lips to hers. Just like the first time we kissed, I started gently, taking her lower lip between mine, but then biting down hard. She moaned loudly, surprising me, and brought her hands up to my face. She pushed her tongue into my mouth and wrapped her arms around my neck, hugging me tightly. I'd never. Her hands swept across my breasts and then her body pressed tight against me. She felt so warm against my naked skin. The wet satin of her tiny outfit stuck to me with a warm suction and our mouths met once more. Another fiery kiss and her hand moved down between my legs. She massaged my thighs and they opened by themselves. She purred into my mouth and I felt her fingertip glide along my moistened folds. I shivered from the chill, from her sweet blissful touch and she laughed into my mouth.. " I expect you to be here at seven. Dress is casual. And, bring me flowers."I did not reply. She waited ten seconds and disconnected. Rude? Yes. Typical? Yes. Twice I received messages from her on my voice mail confirming Friday night. Each time, I left her a voice mail message saying, "Not only no, hell no!" Friday at five my phone rang."Jack, are you coming?" No, ballbuster. I made that clear." Please." Her voice was soft and pleading."Don't try that 'I'm a sweet little woman' shit on me, you. Denise Jameson had climbed the Management ladder and now 24, she was in a middle management position entirely on her ability. Stephanie spotted her potential and promoted her to Administrative Manager.She is an untiring worker, a top business analyst. She produces the neatest, most comprehensive reports of anyone Stephanie has ever known.Denise is of average height, but with outstanding looks. Her long dark brown straight hair frames her small elf like face, a contrast to her large deep blue.
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