Only this time she dropped the sponge and started rubbing the suds all over herself. I thought I was going to shoot off right there."Tease!" I whisper...d as I walked past."It's only teasing if you don't follow through," she whispered back. "Oh, do you have a problem? Maybe I can help. She walked up to me and reached to put her hand around my neck. Then she suddenly reached down and grabbed the front of my suit, pulled it away from my body and sprayed the hose down the front of me. I jumped back. The news had come on and he had punished himself by listening to the commentator desecrate everyone connected to his case from the Mayor down. His name had been mentioned, along with the no comment he had given the station when they had called yesterday asking for some kind of update. Would the term ‘we still have nothing,’ be considered an update? The lab reports were coming in on the second victim. Most were of no use, the same blah, blah, blah as the last set. They had managed to find a. Michigan winters were starting to wear on me.She hated my job, for some undefined reason. I think the fact that it was actually a business, with me as owner, and the fact that I didn't have a commute, could eat breakfast and go to work in my underwear if I wanted, irritated her no end.I was a researcher. Give me a subject and I would dig until I got as close to everything you could about the subject. I didn't do a lot of science or mathematics, because iIdidn't have the technical skill it. I carried on anyway. Eventually she took her tights off though and I rubbed her bare feet, which still made me rock hard every time. She told me her feet were hot so I blew on them as joke but she told me she actually liked it. I brought the feet closer to my face and blew harder, the unmistakable stench wafting up my nostrils. I did that a few times until I decided I should just rub her feet again. I then had an idea, I had been thinking how hot it would be to jerk off while doing it and I.