By the way, youmake a very attractive girl. You have us all of us in the officefooled and your secret is safe. If it's fine with Mr. Greg, it's fine...with us."Ronni thanked the woman for her understanding and was about to leavewhen the clerk said, "One more thing, most of the billings forpurchases made with Mr. Greg's credit cards come through this officefor payment. Miss Melinda has been a busy girl in the past week.Please advise her that we know all."Ronni reddened again and said that he. Getting ready. By the way, call me Manel”. Hearing that I immediately undressed myself and said “sure Manel”.I removed my jacket, shirt and unbuttoned my jean exposing my jockey. All of a sudden got a kinky idea, so took my iPhone turned on camera and placed it in the shelf in such a way Manel couldn’t notice. Checked all the proper angles and I hit the record button. I was lying on the bed and the bathroom door opened. “Holy Fuck!” I said out loud, seeing Manel in her outfit. She just her. I was shocked at his suggestion but still paralyzed. "It's very natural to let your buddy breathe a bit. That's why I don't wear underwear" he said while stroking my cheeks and keeping my head fixed so his eyes were looking straight at mine. "Have you ever seen a grown up's rod?" he asked, to which I shook my head "NO" silently. "Would you like to see one?" At this point I started to breathe heavily and I'm sure he noticed. He let my head fall down so I could look at his groin area while he. He smiled bigger, His eyes scrunching up, as He did so. I felt his hand grab my hair, and gently tug, so my face was tilted upwardly. His kiss was soft and passionate, but as I kissed Him back, it turned harder, more urgent; His need becoming more pressing and apparent by the second. My needs screaming at me, demanding that I address them NOW. He pulled back from kissing me, His hand still knotted in my hair. He stepped closer to me, pulling my face into his crotch. I could feel His desire.