’ She slipped into his lap and touched his cheek softly. ‘Is there something wrong Mr. Leif?’ -Not the searching eyes, please not today.- he be...ged silently. He took a moment and steeled himself her eyes locked with his own. ‘No Taylor. Sir Marcus is on his way for a visit, and Lady Daire is already here.’ He informed her. She took one side-glance at him, but processed the guest list. She could only guess that he was being excessively moody for some other reason. He spoke again, detached from. I wish now I had never thought of ever pretending tobe a girl. I unpin the fastener on the studs of the earring and removethem from my ear lobes. Finally I search the medicine cabinet and findcleansing cream to remove the make up and once cleansed I see areflection of a female ready for bed. Now I return to the bed and driftquietly off to sleep.The phone rings and awakens me from a deep sleep, I fumble for the phoneand the long nails startle me as I pick to the receiver. Still halfasleep I do. But it is my sense of touch that overwhelms all others. It is as if not just every nerve but every neuron, every cell in my body is filled with electricity and swollen to twice its normal size. The merest caress of her breath across the smooth skin on the inside of my forearm flashes like a strobe light throughout my entire being. My mind cannot contain the sensation of her fingernails tracing the faintest of lines up my thigh and they burst through it like an explosion. The gag, thankfully,. I had to find a reason to touch his crotch, so I reached over his lap to grab a pencil and 'accidentally' dropped it on his crotch. He dick was rock hard. He laughed and ask did I like what I felt. I nodded and he bent down to kiss me. I stopped him and went and closed the door to his office. When I turned around he picked me up and toted me back to his desk. He lifted my vest and started to suck my sore nipples. I moaned and started to rub his dick. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his 9.