Where did you get bitten?”“well, mostly my arms and chest…” i replied hesitantly. “don’t worry. Take off that shirt and let me get the oin...ment.” She said in a very matter of fact way. I hesitated. I’ll admit i felt a little shy to take off my shirt in front of her. I felt a little self- conscious but looking back at the incident today i realize it was not because i felt diffident about my body. On the contrary, my uneasiness was because i knew i was rather well built – after all i had been. Tell Lana to go as you have to stay late.”Gaby replied, “Ok Mr Dave, I hope I am not in trouble!”Dave said, “And secure the door’s when Lana goes please.”Dave returned to his office and waited at his desk, time really dragged as he waited for his gorgeous cleaner to arrive. Dave had sat thinking how he could make a move on Gaby without being called a pervert or reported for sexual misconduct at work, he though needn’t have worried.Gaby arrived alone and had changed back into her heels from her. . I told this to her and she tried to remove it but she couldn’t reach it.. then I offered her help and pulled it out.. as It came out there came sudden gush of blood and I immediately applied pressure over her soft back to stop bleeding..I told her that in order to stop bleeding and also see for other wounds, she should remove her shirt.. Initially she refused but I eventually convinced her.. I also told that we should go to bathroom as the hall ll become unnecessarily dirty.. she agreed and I. He’s really very sweet.” She went to the window and shoved his head out. Reaching up to close the sash, the t-shirt lifted above her little ass. Her pants were tight in her crack.“Protective, though,” I answered.“Well, that’s okay since I live alone,” she smiled. I wondered if she could sense my growing hard-on. I followed her back to the dutch door, where she paused. I stopped close to her butt, not quite touching.“Let me give you a tip,” she said, “for extra service.”“Not allowed, miss,” I.