The button for the parking garage was already pushed so the elevator started down. It stopped on the next floor and two more people got in. I knew bo...h of them. One was David who does the same kind of work that I do. He is tall and slim and I think is a couple years younger than me. The other was our mail boy. He had only started with us a couple months before. If I remember what he said correctly, he is 18 and this is his first job. I dont remember his name. He is black and about 510. Again. Her hips sway as she walks, or maybe “struts” would be a better word. The robe also doesn’t do much to hide the curve of her breasts, and your eyes linger for a moment. When you finally manage to look up at her face, you see a pair of full pink lips curved into a confident smirk and eyes that twinkle with a mischievous glee that scares you more than a little, all framed by long curls of red hair.She makes it up to the ring and sweeps her legs over the ropes (and you could swear that the quick. It was not so difficult, but I continued to make a scene; huffing and puffing with frustration and spreading my legs open and closed again.My knight stood up and walked towards me, “can I help?” he said before bending down. He took my shoe, pulled my leg out straight and asked me to point my toes. I smiled as I thought “my face is up here”, but his eyes were focused elsewhere. He was just a few feet from my gaping, naked pussy. I opened my legs a bit more, he looked at me and back again. Still. ’ I said, still pretending to be organizing my desk.“‘It can’t be right for a girl like you to not be naughty, can it?’ he said and came closer‘It’s just that...what do you mean a girl like me?’“‘Pretty, young, so smoking hot,’ He said.” Reading that part was a little embarrassing. I wanted to stop and edit it. I looked at Mike who sat smiling broadly with his arms up and his hands behind his head. I continued.“He was close enough now and bold enough to put his hand on the small of my back.