‘You’re a good girl, aren’t you?’ He purred, ‘Getting on with your work like that.’ His muscular arms pinned her chair down, she was trapp...d. ‘Haven’t you ever wanted to be…’ He raised an eyebrow, ‘Bad?’ ‘Sir,’ Gabriella swallowed, ‘I’m a married woman.’ She tried to ignore the sudden wetness in her lacy panties – a gift from Jamie just last Christmas. ‘Go on Gabby…’ He whispered, sexual tension radiating between the both of them, ‘Do it. Be spontaneous. Be bad.’ His hands slowly glided up her. I could make out the puzzlement on her face. "You ok?" Yeah, I'm just not sure how to do this." It's easy, I'll show you."I leaned in to kiss her, straddling her body, and she wrapped her arms around my bare back. She wasn't wearing any shorts, so I reached down and started lightly rubbing through her panties. Mia stopped kissing me for a second and shrunk back in what I thought was surprise."That feels so good," she said, and I felt her body loosening up beneath me. After I little bit she took. "Christ," Lee mumbled as he saw the bare spot on his legs before hecleaned the matted hair from the blades.With a tremulous hand, Lee reached down and removed more hair from hisbody. He tried to focus on anything other than the soft, hairless bodythat was emerging with each stroke.Lee winced at what the razor and gel was producing, knowing that hisbody looked nothing like the sculpted bodies that he had tried tocompare with his own. His body looked boyish to almost feminine withoutthe body. I borrowed the electric calculator from the office."Ronnie's very mention of Sunday night brought back a stream of memories of having sex with her. I wondered if she'd introduced the subject on purpose. But she kept working for another half hour, saying nothing, working faster and faster as she went along. I managed to avoid developing a boner. Since the time I met Anita, I had True Love on my mind, displacing raw sex as a priority. But, as usual, the more I was around Ronnie the more she.