"yes Sir" and she will slink away to be alone.She will look at him over her shoulder almost tauntingly, as she leaves his office, knowing full well th...at behind his desk, he's not standing to walk her to the door because everyone outside the glass paneled office will see just how apparent his arousal was. What a lovely thought, him hard, and aching for her based on the short little words they had exchanged.. maybe it was knowing that he could tell her to go and do such acts and knowing that she. The previous evening had been better than anything he could have imagined. He and Suzie had sat around the table talking until eight. Then they had gone out for ice cream. They had stayed until the ice cream parlor had closed. Even though it was still before ten when they arrived back to her house, it was almost midnight before he arrived home.The late night had made getting up that morning twice as tough as usual. Lily had been her normal cheerful self and had merrily served as an alarm clock. M baad wo kisi goan me jane laga waha sirf khet or mango ke farm they road pe thode thode duri pe ghar fir jatin ek kachi sadak ki or jane laga or wahi ek juna sa goan me hota he na esa makan tha aaspass koi makan nhi tha jatin ne bike ghar ke pichey le gaya me bhi apni bike ek jagah rakh ke ghar ke pass dekhne lagaFir me dhime dhime ghar ke pass gaya muje dono ki aawaze sunai de rahi thi khidki me darare padi thi me khid ki me se dekhne laga raju or rima dono baate kr rahe they jatin ne. You can see for yourself the choice he made." Sonia then reached up to take a book down from the third shelf of a floor to ceiling bookcase behind her desk. I couldn't help notice the short skirt she wore ride up over the crest of her behind and reveal her to be panty-less beneath it."Like what you see, Greta?" She asked looking over her shoulder, "I could take it off so that you might get a better view."."No need, Sonia, you have a lovely body and I would really enjoy seeing more of it.