“It’s been two weeks, and I bet I haven’t slept three hours a night. I was wondering how to slip the information to you secretly, until he had a...trip scheduled to Paris, to meet his customers. He wants me to go with him, and do more than flirt. His exact words were ‘You have to be nice to them. Give them anything they want and smile. The deal I’m working on will be worth billions. Your bonus, should you please them, will be 250,000 in an offshore account.’ I don’t know what pisses me off more,. ‘My sweet Laird, what is it in your heart you wish to say?’ Therese told him in soft yearning, looking into his eyes, pleading with them to share what they held. Garreth struggled with his thoughts and Therese knew he had trouble relaying his feelings to her. He looked into her eyes, a beseeching look for help from her, to calm his impassioned turmoil. ‘Garreth, do you feel in your heart for me, what I feel for you?’ Therese gave him a lead to follow, hoping it gave him a way to share what he. In that moment, she felt every male look and she liked it. “Fuck me,” Sharmell said. The young assistant’s erection was throbbing as she bent over on his desk.“Pull down your panties,” he instructed. Sharmell raised her skirt and pulled down her lace panties slowly and seductively. “Mmm, that pussy is so pretty…” he said, hungrily, as he got ready to enter her. She moaned, biting her lip, fighting the volume of her moans. He began to penetrate her. She began to moan almost rhythmically.“Ah. Ah.. She sat outside his office, at a cute little desk. When she arrived, she was a bit nervous, but the promise of real money was motivating. She was getting a little bored sitting at home all day watching soap operas and game shows whilst treating her body like an amusement park in all parts of her apartment. The imagery was recycled to a point that she was grasping at the elements in her imagination to complete the task of orgasm. Of course, she knew once she got one, the second would come much.