"Can you guess who was promoted?"I weighed my answer before I replied, "Ghazi sir, I'm almost sure."The Commander blinked. "Correct! Judging from your... test essays, I thought you might pick Hakem."I nodded. "With all respect sir, I had to document my essays with references to official capital news. There was nothing from Bandar Arenas to suggest Ghazi, nothing that I had access to anyway, and putting unsupportable hunches into my essays would be, well..." I smiled and shrugged my shoulders.Fadil. I could also see a faint spot of moisture developing on her panties. So far so good. ‘Lisa, are you still awake?’ ‘Yes…’ I heard her faintly say, from very far away. ‘You aren’t ticklish any more are you? You are way too relaxed to be ticklish.’ ‘Yes…’ ‘As I continue upward, the tension will drain away.’ I gulped briefly before continuing, ‘As the tension drains away, you will become more aroused.You are so relaxed that the gentle touches will cause arousal instead of tension. You can’t be. My heart flipped inside my chest again. I was supposed to be Ms. Hardworking-Hardass-Businesswoman and here I was blushing like an intern over some guy I met on Fetlife who shared the same Fetish as I did.The elevator dinged as we arrived on the ground floor and I worked as hard as I could to make my face calm and collected. Just another lunch with a potential client, I repeated over and over again in my head. “What client has his cum pooling in your pants while you go on a date with him?” a. I stood up and slid of my pants and underwear my cock sprang out directly in front of me pointing at her, i took of my shirt and threw it to the side as well. Now we were both naked and facing each other in the office, the cold AC sent tingles up my spine she moved back and laid down on a near by conference table with her pussy right on the edge of the table, she said she wanted it now and wanted it rough no time for foreplay. I lined up and slid right into her she was already soaking wet with.