"I want to see what's making that bulge in your pants". He just stood there dumbfounded. "I'm waiting", she demanded. His hands fumbled with his zippe... as he slid it down. His hand found his cock and he slowly pulled it free. When he took his hand away it stood straight out and pulsed.He was standing in his boss's office with his throbbing cock sticking straight out in front of him. The fantasy of fucking her had been one he had over and over for a very long time and in his mind he knew exactly. Bob didn't class himself exactly as a tit-man. As long as the girl had a shapely ass and her legs weren't skinny he liked them all. But this one was superb. He'd known she was well endowed but how much so he hadn't realized. Her breasts truly were melons, two slightly elongated hemispheres that jutted out from her chest and jiggled softly as her hands played with the dark, hairy forest that covered her pelvic area.It was more than he could stand. The sight of this lush-bodied girl standing. " He thought for a moment, then asked:"Have you touched her breasts, yet?" "No, no way." "Oh... how about her butt?" "No, but I've thought about it!"We both laughed at that. Hell, probably every guy and a few women thought exactly as I did. But on the last day of her training, when very few people were around (just myself and Geraldine, the rest enjoying lunch in the Break Rooms situated away from the work-areas) she was filing paperwork at the desk when she suddenly said she'd heard I'd wanted. "I wasn't asked whether I'd rescued any aliens and been given a reality-altering device as payment, been mysteriously radiated by an exploding laboratory machine, or found any magical Egyptian artifacts, genie lamps or spell books. I guess those possibilities were just too implausible. [[Sorry, I just couldn't resist poking a little fun at the usual mechanisms of stories about people who gain special powers.]]The genetic possibility was the only one that had any credibility. This was the.