. it wasn't to hard to hide the phone but the rock hard boner I had, it was impossible to not see that! Luckily it was Rosie. She had this look on her...face and walked over to me saying you crazy fucking guy. . . REALLY? at my work? Without greeting her back I quickly jumped to nudged her aside. I quickly locked the door I made my way towards her. She was about to say yell at me saying "what are you thinking?' but my large hands quickly covered her mouth and i pushed her towards the counter top.. She moved closer to me and she removed her right hand from my shoulder to my abs and whispered in my ear “jeeju, and then ? ” I wanted to stop her right there as the situation starting to get out of control. But deep inside I was enjoying her actions and wanted to take things to the next level. I kept quiet for a while as she starts tightening her grip in my abs and I was enjoying nice press from her small boobs. She whispered again seductively “jeeju, tell me no? Your little sis is asking..”. She looked up me a little and I could tell she was trying to give me that same lusty look once again. But she for some odd reason did not wanna say anything, I was wondering if she has done this often, but I had no idea. I was about to take my shirt off, but she stopped me. So was it just gonna end at a random blow job? It appeared so, but nevertheless, it was great. I never felt so good in my life I don't think honestly. I just had the biggest smile on my face and I was loving absolutely every. Would you like to play something on it?” She said, pointing to a small rack full of vinyl records. I went in and chose the obvious: Miles Davis.“As I said, you’ve great taste.”“I can shake a leg too,” I said, and stuck out my hand, asking for hers. She looked at me with a sly smile and then took my hand.While dancing with her, my hands were perfectly placed: my hands were originally on her back and her shoulder, which then moved to her loins when I broke through and got a little closer to her..