Before I knew it I had put in another day at work. Nick was standing at my door and Shelly was wishing us a good night with a wink. I turn off my comp...uter. He walks in and closes the door. He locks it and moves closer to me. Before I could ask him what he was doing he was at my feet and my shoe was off and he was kissing my foot, and sucking on my toes through the nylon covering it. I could feel his hot breath and then the coolness as soon as he pulls away form the nylon. It gives me a flash. . in her young girl voice. "He called me over and made me sit on his lap ..." she said and swallowed dryly as her hands fluttered at her sides. Mike thought . . . this guy knew exactly what he was doing."Then what happened?" Uncle Mike asked as he looked through her sheer blue top and then at her thin sports bra underneath. He could swear he could see a pair of pointy nipples highlighting his view . . . which was VERY arousing to him as well. He wondered what outfit she had been wearing at the. After a while she turned to one of the girls beside her and whispered something in to her. The girl turned and seemed to indicate that a date was on the way for him.He assumed that this wouldn't be the right place to be horny about this. But he could not resist the smile of her, while thinking also of both his ex and his new girlfriend. “Wonder,” he thought for himself, “how many other guys can come up with this kind of planning!”Out loud, but softly, he said to his girlfriend: “I and you. The images flashed back to her, of the cool, powerful Rachel Jarrett, her usually slick, short black hair flung out behind her, the expensive suit she’d worn that day scattered around her office. Luke, her boyfriend of two years, pumping – God, Jane was actually going to vomit. Tamping down the urge, her anger heightening, she’d picked up the office phone, called Lucy, and then slammed her briefcase down on her desk. The next twenty minutes were spent systematically pulling manuscripts from.