Kent
I'd known the moment she was in the building. I'd seen her as she took every step through my building. Closed-circuit television existed throughout the building and I watched from my laptop. I liked the suit she had on, the red complimented her light complexion, and if I wasn't mistaken, she only wore the shell of that suit.
The sway of her breasts told me that the only thing that contained those very delightful globes was the firm cloth of the suit. All I'd have to do was slide my up between the panels of that suit jacket and let the buttons just...pop.
I was hard just thinking about it, and I adjusted in my seat in the conference room. I was hard for her and there was little I could do about it. She'd made it more than clear that from now on our relationship was strictly business. But maybe, just one more...