Sitting on the floor I slide under the desk backwards so I can see the underside of the drawer ...Looking out I see that she's pulled her chair around... to the side of the desk ..assuming she needed something on it .I cant help but to look up her skirt seeing the most sheer pair of panties I've ever seen ...my body stirs looking up her skirt amazed at my good luck thinking how wonderful to see something like this . She stirs in her chair moving her legs farther apart allowing me a great view I. Football jocks. Jerks.I let out a sigh of relief as I passed them by, but my breath hitched in my throat when somebody grabbed my wrist and turned me around. I lost my balance and fell onto a rock hard chest. A finger tipped up my chin as a pair of smoldering dark eyes met mine."Having fun, Ina?" a sardonic smile curved his lips. The light reflected from his carefully styled black hair, making a halo around his head, like some kind of an angel.I shook myself mentally. I must be going nuts,. And so many things I had never done ..."I know."I looked up. "You can read my mind?" Sure. Haven't you guessed who I am, yet?" Well, if I'm dead ... Jesus Christ!" I exclaimed.She burst into delightful peals of laughter. "No ... there's a slightgender difference there, and one heck of a difference in status. He's theson of God, and I'm just an angel -- he's male, I'm neuter. As are mostangels. I just chose this look to work best with you." And ... you're new at this?" Uh, well, this. Natürlich entging ihr nicht, dass ich hektisch manipulierte. Hitze durchschoss mich und sicher hatte mein Gesicht die Farbe einer überreifen Tomate. Einen Augenblick erwog sie wohl, sich neben mich zu setzen. Mein panischer Blick mahnte sie jedoch, dass das momentan die schlechteste Option war. Sie zog schnell die offensichtlichen Schlüsse, denn sie lächelte kurz, winkte mir einen Handkuss zu und wünschte mir, dass es mir bald besser ginge. Als sie sich umdrehte und zögernd die drei Schritte.