Jim asked me if I minded him talking some more about it. We carried on looking at the figures and Jim asked if I was aware that I sometimes teased. Wa... it deliberate? it could be distracting to the guys and I might get attention I didn't really want. I flustered a little and told him from what they had been saying it was not a problem. I asked him if he was distracted and with that I felt him slide his hand down my calf. I gave a little hmmmm giving him encouragement and with that he gently. As I led her out of the living room she said, “Okay.”In the bedroom I asked, “Are you okay? Do you want to clean up or anything?”Jeanne said, “I'll eventually want to take a shower, but let's talk first.”“Alright. Can I get your robe for you?”“Actually I was kind of hoping you'd take your clothes off.”“Of course.” I quickly undressed.As soon as I was naked Jeanne said, “Let's get that chastity cage off of you. I'm sure your little friend would love to come out and play.” Jeanne sighed and. I was captain of the squash team, six foot tall, lean athletic physique, average looks, some would say just a plain university student. Not Melissa's type at all considering she was always dating one or other of the big muscle bound rugby team players. It was to my shock when she approached me and started flirting with me at the local bar one evening. She had a tall glass of some alcoholic drink when she approached me. I had orange juice in my hand as booze is the devil's liquor. She did all. .. oh why?That they even met was a serendipitous event and yet somehow so typical. Was their meeting a contradiction? She thought often thought so. John Johnson was 66, married and the CEO of the company and Sarah ... she was 30, divorced and had just left a bad relationship when she was hired as a high level department head that reported directly to John. The rest, as they say, was history.For the first three months Sarah worked there was nothing but strict professionalism in their.