Jane looked around at the surprisingly normal looking office. The walls were painted beige, the floor carpeted. A few tasteful pictures hung on the wa...lls, and there was a large potted plant in the corner.She could hear classical music being played from a speaker she couldn't see. She couldn't name any such music, but the violins played melodies together that seemed pleasant enough.She sat down on a leather seat that creaked as she shifted her weight.It didn't feel very comfortable compared to. White-Shirt stared straight forward, her body rigid and her eyes wide. As I quickly expanded into her mind I returned her body to a casual state. I looked to my own appearance as well, continuing my walk past her without incident and coming to a standstill. I heard her thoughts start to sound alongside my own. ‘What was that?’ she considered inwardly. She looked down at her hands and flexed them before raising them to massage her forehead. It was unlikely she had felt a similar sensation. I. Offering Simon a drink I stood up and walked over to the cupboard because I knew the classes were on the bottom shelf, I bent over again keeping my legs straight knowing that he could see my arse. As I looked through my legs to see if he was looking I could see beads of my jucies dripping from me. I picked up a class and when I truned round Simon was stood up with the biggest bulge I had ever see in his pants. "maybe I should go" he said. I couldn't take my eyes off his cock you could see the. If we weren't dancing and someone would ask her to dance she would refuse as if being away from me for just the length of a song would be too long. We stayed until the band shut down and I heard 'last call' just as they do in the movies.Once in the car I asked her where I could take her, she hesitated leaned over, kissed me, and then asked me if I would take her to my place. At first, I was in complete shock and then I remembered I was with a professional and if she was coming home with me for.