Very professional, very sexy, too. I arrived at the office door and saw Ms. Grainger heading toward me. I stayed there waiting for her and took the ...ime to admire her walking down the hall giving me the chance to stare without appearing to stare. When she arrived at the office I held the door for her. “Good morning, Ms. Grainger,” I stated. She replied, “Good morning, Mark.”We entered my boss’s office and Wyatt stood up to greet Ms. Grainger. “Good morning, Heather.” “Good morning, Wyatt.. ’ I stiffened my back, to keep his hand from creeping any further down my arm. ‘Are you cold, Liv?’ ‘No. I’m just a little tired.’ ‘Well,’ he squeezed me a little, bringing his face close to my ear. ‘You’ve had a long day… be sure to get plenty of rest. I wouldn’t want that beautiful little head of yours to be weary.’ I clutched my gloves even tighter, trying to ignore him and his hot liquor tinged breath. ‘Ah, we’re almost there,’ he announced. I heaved a sigh of relief. I was ready to walk. I've even tried getting her drunk and having my way with her on a secluded beach without any luck. However, when I get her in the mood at home she'll do anything to climax. She'll get this look in her eye that says "please take what you want... just let me cum."I love to hold off bringing her to a climax just to tease her. She'll start moaning and promising her body to me anyway I want it, just let her cum. She loves my fantasy stories about her and other men. These stories always get her. She even tried a piece of the steak and commented on how tender and flavorful it was. After I'd finished eating and had cleared away the mess, Sandy and I went into the living room and sat down. For once, someone in her family allowed me to sit in my favorite spot. I was working on my second beer, having had one before and with my dinner, and Sandy was drinking a Coke from the can. She was sitting on the middle cushion on my sofa but wasn't sitting that close to me. I was telling her a little.