Another thing that happened is my whole body and when I mean whole body I mean from the top of my head to the bottom of my feet began to sweet. It wa... a weird feeling like the temperature had went from a comfortable 70 degrees to feeling like I had walked into a sauna or something, and it was just because his dick was in me, it was even hard for me to breath at first. I guess he must have felt me trying to relax my anus muscles and commanded me to tighten up on his dick. I tried to focus on. "Maybe I wanna get something for you." Ah, so you're getting lingerie for me," Brooke amusedly remarked asthey kept gradually moving. Her expression, however, suddenly wentserious. "Is that what you think of me? As a dress-up doll? Wanna makeme look all slutty and...ready for sex?"David blinked, his grin melting. He felt like he had said the wrongthing, and it stung. "No, I...that wasn't what I was thinking, I..."Brooke, however, quickly giggled. "Oh, relax. I was just fuckin' withyou," She. It was too much. He couldn’t take it.“Why are you doing this?” he asked.“I told you, I love ice cream.”“I mean me. Why did you bring me here?”“I asked you if you wanted ice cream too, and you said yes.” This time her tone didn’t sound quite so genuine.“You know what I mean,” he said.“I don’t know,” she said. That sounded uncomfortable.“I don’t want pity,” he said. It was his mantra.“I can’t help but feel some of that,” she said. “Nobody could look at your situation and avoid that.” The way she. There was no need for her to answer. Her eyes gave her away. He turned around and reached out to press the button. The elevator slightly jolted and began its ascent.He spoke just before the elevator doors opened. "I'd appreciate it if you stopped by my office this evening before you leave."Then he stepped out onto the accounting floor. The door closed before she had a chance to answer. Then again, she knew that it was not a request. This alarmed her. However, he had said she was doing a good.