Bone thin. Not exactly anorexic, at least at first glance, but most likely he'd be able to count ribs once the life vest was off. She was also short. ...As she came ashore she half threw herself and half fell into him, her head barely coming up to his nipples as she held on to his six foot frame for dear life. He held the towels in one hand while the other went up to caress her wet head, her soaking body pressing against him."Shhh, it's OK ... you're going to be OK." He put his other arm around. In my previous office I was the Casanova on the floor. I had a steady sexual relationship with 2 juniors and one senior Mallu trainer. All 3 did not know about each other, and I was fully satisfied by all 3 since they all though I was in love with them, but 2 years of fucking was enough and it was time I thought about my career and thus I had applied for this job. The sober ambiance of this office kind of made me feel that there would be no hot woman or affairs here, just work. The receptionist. Her. Easily the tallest female in Christy's family was this very beautiful, and somewhat even more exotic looking girl whom I couldn't take my eyes off of. She was seated two tables over (in the direction I was facing), and I noticed right away her expression was one of complete and utter boredom; I actually made a snap judgement right there that "eh, maybe she's just a stuck up bitch" and refocused my attention back to Christy, but every so often I couldn't help but look back up and steal some. “Damn… how long has it been? 5 months? I need to go get some bad…” she said panting. She put her legs down, got up and tried to stand. Sadly she couldn’t stand without her legs wobbling, let alone walk to her car.“Well I’ll just take a nap at the office a little…” She said while turning off her comp; putting her bottoms back on, and going to the waiting couch with her legs and cheeks wobbling a little bit.As she was buttoning up her outfit, he started thinking again:“Holy FUCK! Did I just saw.