Now I knew for sure that something was not quite right. But by the time I could stop the treadmill and jump off to go after her, she was nowhere to be... seen.I decided to send her a text: “What’s wrong?”I received a five-word response: “Blocking you. Leave me alone.”I tried to ponder what could possibly have prompted this. Did I say something wrong? Do something wrong? Certainly something changed her mind about me. The problem was, I couldn’t think of anything I did or said that she would take. I wondered to myself what happened to the shy timid girl I thought I knew. I could hear her pull open the sliding drawer and pull some things from the cabinet and then bustling as if she was putting something onto her body. Lisa climbed back onto her bed giggling under her breath slightly, she started rubbing a cold thick lube to my backside. Without warning I felt a large foreign object being pushed into my surprised hole. “what are you doing?” I asked nervously. “you said you would do. I’m sure that day will come. And, for the record, you are very pretty and a match for anyone else who works here.”Heather stopped walking, forcing Nina to pause and look at her. “Really? You really think I’m pretty?”Nina gave her a warm smile. “You’re gorgeous. You’re young, and you’re only going to get better looking as the next few years go by. These other girls are going to be wondering why they can’t be as pretty as you.” The girl actually blushed a little before Nina took her hand and. “Oh I'm sorry. I didn't...I was told that you weren't here” “And yet you knocked?” “Force of habit. I need to pick up some more files.”Dylan felt Heather's head rest on his thigh and her hand reach inside his trousers. Dylan shuffled some papers on his desk. “Yes, go ahead. Just be quiet please. I need to concentrate on what I'm doing.” Dylan spread his legs wider. He felt his cock stiffening with every stroke of Heather's fingers. Heather felt Dylan's cock swelling. A frisson of naughtiness.