“You did what?” she asked. She really did sound shocked.“I packed a bag, cleaned out my stuff and moved out in the middle of the night last nigh.... I’m staying at a hotel.”“Why? Why would you do that?” she sounded like she was on the verge of tears. She tried to whisper, “You reclaimed me! You said we were all good.”“Yeah, but I thought about it more. You could have just fucked Jared once and come home. I would have been okay with that. You stayed for 3 fucking days.” I laughed at my words.. " Oh, that sounds cozy. Do I have to be dressed?" When is the last time you saw a pussycat dressed?"She grinned widely and stood up so that I could pull up my pants. After closing up the office, we put her bag in the back seat of my truck. Once we got in, Christina pulled off her dress and shoes. Completely bare, she stared at my lap and said, "This simply won't do." What's the problem?" How will I play with my toys with them covered like that?" Are you asking me to remove my pants, socks,. Maybe if she didn't look at him he wouldn't ask. He made it as far as the door before turning around. Damn, she thought. "Dr. Hiller, I was wondering—" No.”He blinked. "I didn't even finish?" Would I like to join you for a drink after work? That's what you were going to ask, right?" My friend is opening a new bar in the city tonight. We could drive up." It's late." We can still make the after-party." You're my assistant, and it's not appropriate for us to date." One drink?" Is one too many. Go. He slid me over his lap a bit, and I was kind of pouting because all I could do now was stroke his cock. He was preoccupied with my ass."I don't have a lot of experience at all," I said "You're probably the fifth guy I've ever been with in my life." Uh-huh," he said, absent-mindedly. He was sliding my short down. He was clearly much bigger and stronger than I was because he lifted me and maneuvered them down to my ankles with ease.With his two hands he spread my cheeks and then, without.