My pussy tightened involuntarily.I didn’t want chocolates for Christmas. What I really wanted was for him to bend me over the desk, gently move my d...mp thong to the side and fuck me harder than I’d ever been fucked before. But I supposed that a box of chocolates would have to suffice.“See you next week,” I said, clearing my throat as I reached for Donald’s folder. I swallowed hard, hoping that Liam wasn’t a mind reader as well as a master criminal.“Thanks, Nat.” He pushed his chair in. “See you. She began to shiver uncontrollably. "Yes," she whispered huskily. "It feels so much nicer when you do it" Do you play with yourself," I asked."Sometimes at night, when I'm in bed. Years ago my mother told me I shouldn't but I just can't help myself, it always feels so good."As I continued ministering to her clit she was suddenly in the throes of an orgasm, leaning against me for support as the waves of rapture washed thru her body. "Oh, Mrs. -------, oh god, oh my god! It's never been like that. Please relax, honey. I’m not going to bite, you’re safe with me. And if you’re wondering, the answer’s yes, so don’t worry about where this is leading.’ She kissed his neck and stroked his chest. ‘Did you have any girlfriends in High School?’ He shook his head. ‘How about when you were in the Air Force?’ ‘I went out a few times, usually with Alan and his buddies. Din’t do much, jest made out, nothin’ much. Jest one girlfren’, an’ I married her.’ ‘What about your wife? What was her name?’. I couldn’t hear anything, so gingerly and silently unlocked the door with the electronic swipe-card and slowly pulled down on the handle…With the door now unlatched, I gently and slowly pushed open the door and could hear the sound of the shower running in the bathroom and the tell-tale splash of water as it hit the floor caused when a body (or bodies) move in a shower. I saw her discarded robe on the floor at the end of the bed, so I gently closed the door behind me by pushing the handle down.