Everyone in the office had left by this time and so I slid my chair out a bit and looked over at her playing with her nipple. With a big smile she sto...d up to make sure the coast was clear and slid her chair in my direction. We were alone and she was looking at me like she wanted to fuck.To my surprise, she started to pull up her skirt and open her legs to me. I could see that she had no panties on! She must have removed them in the restroom and been planning to tease me. My dick was so hard I. Thank God Sorrel had no idea what possible treats the diseased minds of her own nation might have ready for her. Give God thanks Fletcher had no clue either, for such knowledge would surely have driven him mad. Only Florence and Warren knew what might lie in store, and thankfully, it happened to be Florence who had taken on the challenge of rescuing our maiden fair. Give it up for Florence! She’s working out a plan! Florence knew they had to rescue Sorrel before the people who held her got her. I dropped her on the bed like a feather drop and climbed on her resting my legs on the sides of her thighs. I lay over her, rubbing my body against her body.She was beaming and laughing at the same time with my rubbing. Started nibbling from her neck, sucking while my hands lifting her boobs by her nipples and pressing it hard. She gasped and moaned holding the bedsheets on the sides shaking her body up and down, arching back and front with the support of her legs. The naughtiness erupting with. The overwhelming lonely feeling crushing you, distracting you from work and compounding your anxiety eventually compelled you to sign up for a dating agency. Surprisingly the agency ranked you highly on the looks scale, describing you as a “Good looking young man with that Androgynous look and a lovely smile.”The confidence boost their flattering profile bestowed upon you didn’t last long, it seems that the agence matched you with their top talent as all of those women were painfully out of.