Her pencil skirt was hugging her thighs and her ass swayed in a rhythm while she walked. It definitely wasn't the alcohol, it probably was her persona...that got me to look at her this way and now I had the hots for her. When she got back to the table, we ordered the fourth round of drinks and her boss was practically absent from all conversations on the table. I noticed how she would flip her hair while talking to me and place her hand on my shoulder with every excuse she got. I decided to make. I didn't want to but I was doing what Iwas told. Sorry," she finished, a sad look in her eyes. "Do youforgive me?"I wasn't really sure, the gaffe hadn't really been too painful duringthe day, only a couple of times when I went to the toilet or becamearoused, then it was really painful. I did want to be friends with herso I said that yes, I did forgive her.She beamed a smile."Good," she said, because I managed to persuade Mistress Jean to giveme the key, and skipping over to her dressing table. More

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