He turned her around fully, holding her hands in one of his above her head. Looking at her hungrily, he pressed against her, kissing her more deeply a...nd passionately than before. His free hand wandered beneath her skirt, feeling her silky legs and moving upward. Relentlessly, he pulled her panties down and off, the black lace that was her trademark disappeared into his pocket. Sara heard him unzip his jeans, then she felt his fingers in her most intimate of places, biting her neck and moaning. "Pfft, we'll see whether she regrets that decision or not when she sees the outcome" I mocked"I'm heading off for lunch, you want anything?" I asked attempting to be kind."I see. Bribing the boss, eh. You're not getting a rise." He joked."Oh, piss off" I laughed. "Coffee, milk, two sugars?" I asked, I knew he would ask for it, its all he ever asked for.He never left his office for lunch. He would leave the office *ALL the time when he was supposed to be working.He nodded."Thanks, Li"I spent. No, the third, than they could for the first.Oh Christ, what was he thinking of? Damn, he couldn't let himself even brush against such thoughts! It was the stinking booze; it'd stirred up the foul memories in his half-crocked brain, the ugly relics of havoc he had swept into a mental closet and locked away. Jesus, he had to get hold of himself! This would never do!He shook his head as if to relieve it of the cobwebs glazing his mind. A shower... yeah, that's what he needed. He looked at his. "And what happens then?" "That's the next part to figure out," she added quickly. Doubt and concerns crossed my mind as I took a pull from my drink. I have had three ways before, but it was always with two women. Would I be able to handle the fact that a man was in the room? A man that was her husband no less. "The only reason we have waited so long is that I could not find a man that turned me on, but you did. Now if you were dressed as Dracula or Frankenstein's monster we would do a.