I heard footsteps approaching the door and then a pause. I could imagine that she was looking through the spy glass but seeing no one she opened the d...or a crack. Instantly I jumped and shoved the door hard, pushing the door open, and the woman stumbled backward, gasping. I slammed the door and quickly pointed the gun, held in both my hands, at the woman's head."Do what I say, bitch, or I'll kill you," I spit venomously. "Make a sound and you're dead."Her hand flew to her mouth to suppress a. Erin smiled."It doesn't get tired, either. That's nice." How could it?" I asked, only vaguely knowing what I was talking about."Touch me," she said, sexily.I was going to protest that I was touching her, as my hands covered both of her tits, at least as much as they could. Then I realized what she meant. I dropped one hand to her leg, watching her face to make sure that was what she wanted, then moved it into her crotch. I wasn't thinking at all if this was right or not. Erin had become a girl,. ‘Now don’t you wish you were a guy?’ For the first time that afternoon, Julia smiled. She had to admit this was a much better way of dealing with problems than she was used to, and she might be tempted to give it a try next time. She felt like a huge weight had been lifted, and was looking forward to going into work without facing the same tension as the past week. ‘Are you coming up?’ she asked, glancing toward her building. The two of them were spending the evening apart, both feeling like. Then she pulled back allowing me to watch as she cupped one breast and caressed it. Her fingers scooped into the bra as she fondled a nipple. Her hand pushed the bra down a bit and now I could see her brown areola between her fingers. There was not enough space to see a nipple but that was what she did; how she drew you in. It was as though her finger was asking me to get up closer...to lick it...wha??? To lick the screen? Did I say that? I backed off and took a breath. Was I being seduced or.