"Good morning," came the cheery voice back.I stepped out of my office and went to greet her. I thought I must beon a movie set. Olga wore a bright red...jacket that was not designed toclose. A modest white blouse did little to hide the rather large moundson her chest. Her makeup was flawless. Her blonde hair was teased upand not a hair was out of place. Her matching red heels were four orfive inches high. She was a starlet out on the runway. Not a sight youwould see in a lawyer's office."Hello. She kissed me again with even more passion and I started getting carried away. Then I was surprised to see that my hand was grasping one of her breasts. I was going to pull my hand away when she grabbed my hand. For that split-second, I thought I did something really bad. But to my surprise, she took my hand off of her breast and put it under her blouse where I was shocked to feel her bare breast…she wasn’t wearing a bra. I couldn’t believe how nice it was to feel her bare breast…and to touch. They danced, Suzanne in her element, surrounded by moving bodies, the atmosphere sweaty and heavy, the beat of the music thrumming through the crowd, the swirl of colours and laughter and movement mingling into one. Sweat trickling down his back and chest Misha danced next to her watching as her erotic movements started to attract the attention of other men, who turned towards her, all of them dancing as one large group, bodies pushed up close in the crowed dance floor. This, he realised was. "you see your are a naughty boy what am i going to do to you" you whisper in my ear. You stand up and pull your skirt up slowly my cock is straining now I love being tease I can see the top of your stockings "dont touch mre you command" you sit on the bit and start taking one of your stockings off I breathing very fast and getting so hard.you stand up and run your stocking down my face you then tie my legs to the chair with it. You pull my trousers down and unleash my cock. 2i want you to wank.