All this changed in January this year.In January a new telecaller called Dhanya(Name Changed)joined my organisation.The day I conducted the interview ...itself I had several glimpses of her cleavage as she had huge boobs.Initially for the first couple of weeks nothing much happened.One day she called me in the morning and told that she would be on leave that day.When I asked her the reason she told she had certain domestic issues to settle.The next day she came to office wearing her same blue low. I mean, you thinkand act just like me." You're not helping. I don't like this at all. I don't want to beHeather... I sure as hell don't want to please Steve. Oh God, I don'twant to do what this body wants to do with Steve."Heather, now Joe chuckled at that. "If he knew who it really was inthere..." Shut up!" Joe... I mean Heather, stop it! Joe is doing you a huge favor, trustme. And Joe, just remember... this is for Heather, and it is onlytemporary. Just let yourself be Heather, it will. But I didn't push it, and I believed that the signals I was getting from her, no matter how overheated we both became, were still a little tentative. The way I was reading Shirley's body language, she wasn't wanting me to go faster, or farther. Not just yet.I hoped to God I wasn't wrong. I hoped I wasn't driving her crazy -- and driving myself crazy -- to no good end. But, surely not. If she wanted me to go farther, she knew how to let me know. She wasn't the sort to play games. I was -- oh --. He then slipped my shirt over my head throwing it on the floor, then knelt in front of me undid my jeans and slipped them down. He undid and took off my shoes and socks then slipped of my pants leaving me standing in my black panties.He didn’t know that I was a panty person and just said “Nice, were you expecting me?” I then explained how I loved the feeling of wearing women’s panties and he replied by saying: So you are my little slut then?” I guess I am. He then turned me around facing the.