The forceful stroke while he grabbedmy nipples through my dress...I could feel myself getting wet at the merememory of it.. “Sarah?” he smil...d. I smiled back. We hadn’t spoken sinceand we worked on the same floor. I had even stopped going to the coffee machinefor fear of the awkward encounters. “Listen, I just wanted to talk about the other night” hesaid lowering his voice so that my temporary assistant wouldn’t hear justoutside the door. “I’m sorry it happened.” I interjected before. I couldn't speak.I was about to cum.It was impossible to avoid that.I didn't have time to tell her that.I was tryting to delay my ejaculate.Suddenly, she asked me if I can give her extra money.I asked why?She said her husband owed someone.And, she said that she could give it back to me.I said I could give.And, you needn't give it back to me.She was very happy.She knew that means I would fuck her any time.She was willing to do what I want.This conversation made me more horny.She was so happy. You knew the effect it would have on me the moment I would see you in it. Your nipples were just covered but clearly pushed the fabric out whilst they were erect.... and erect is what they were now.Then the pleated A-line mini skirt came out. It should probably be classified as a belt. In reality, it 'just' covered your privates if you stood still. Any movement or a breeze would result in immediate exposure. The chastity belt was blatantly obvious as it protruded above the skirt in front and. She was dressed in a short red silk robe tied around her perfect waist. She sat down beside me. I let my bare leg slightly rub against her smooth calves and my hand rested on her hand or arm just a little more than necessary. After dinner we watched some TV in the living room. I sat next to her and made my little black dress slide up my thighs a little bit. Again my hand or leg rested on hers a little more then necessary. Finally I laid my hand on the top part of her thigh and sensually stroked.