That's the bad thing. The yes thing is that it feels so good. Kissing you felt good too. Can I ask a favor, Casey? Well, maybe a couple.”I had a fee...ing about what she was going to ask, so I said, "Sure, ask away."“Don't tell my mom.”"Of course not, what happened is between you and me."Smiling, she thought for a few more moments. “Would you give me an orgasm?”My heart was at full capacity as I smiled at her. I leaned in, looked her in the eyes, “I'd love to sweet girl.”She blushed, “Really, you. I was aching, I was about to fuck this little sexy woman raw-dawg, something I never do unless I’m in a serious relationship. But my dick was that hard, her pussy was that wet, and the fact that we was almost outside and could get caught by someone was turning us both on. But finally I said I couldn’t. She didn’t say anything, she turned around, letting her dress fall over her ass, then took off her jacket — threw it on the floor, took off her dress and let it fall to the floor, got on her. Soon I am close to coming and needed to stop or I would have an accident right at my desk. I really need to stop this at work. Someone is going to walk in a catch me one day.I don't have to worry about my co-workers finding out what I am doing since I might as well have called her, the phone rings and it is her. "Are you thinking of me and touching yourself?" she asks. I reply "Yes Mistress, I was just thinking how beautiful you were this morning in that outfit." "Good" she coos "I want you. Somehow and automatically he spoke."Good morning, you wanted to see me Susan?" Good morning David," came the slightly strained reply which also hadmore than a hint of disdain in it's tone."I think, before we begin we owe you the courtesy of making you aware ofthe recent changes in the Management team that have occurred during yourholiday period. Obviously you will have heard that I am the acting StoreManager in the Boss's absence and on that note I would prefer if youaddress myself as Miss.