“I don’t know what happened. It’s like… you were looking into my soul.”My hand tightened on her leg, my fingernails now lightly pushing into...her warm skin.“Elisa,” I started in a low voice. “You felt something. You felt a little of what I’m feeling for you. Everything about you… your look, your voice, your touch… you just… it’s hard to explain.”It was my turn to look away. I knew what it was, I was just afraid to say it. Merlot (my previous stripper/girlfriend) brought it out of me, a little.. Getting fucked by a machine looked so crazy. Never in my wildest and most perverse thoughts did I think I get both delights in one exciting encounter. And what’s more it happened out of the blue.I was shopping and I guess I had dressed rather provocatively. After all I was only shopping for milk and a loaf of bread. I guess, in hindsight, wearing a short skirt and a revealing top wasn’t what one wore to the supermarket. Afterwards I stopped in the food court for a coffee before returning home.. " She looked down a moment then up into his eyes "Yes Sir." Rachel could see the fire of lust billow in his eyes. Scott glanced at the small window looking out into the office and knew they could be seen at the desk. He reached down and took Rachel's wrist, half leading half dragging her to the corner behind the door where they couldn't be seen. He snapped the lock on the door and turned and pressed Rachel back against the wall pinning her wrist against the rough textured wallpaper. His. ’ She closed her eyes and nodded, there were more important things to take care of right now.Preston-Emily was pleasantly surprised to find that the first two of his external women were not actually very tweaked.“Oh my god, that’s why I was always reaching out to you with deals? I thought, I had an obsessive crush, I thought I was coming here to cheat on my husband.” A woman in a smart business suit sat across from Preston-Emily fidgeting. In a start, she quickly buttoned up the top button of.