"Oh," a man said. "Someone said this was the bathroom." I sat there in shock as I looked at the man. "No," I said, barely in a whisper. "Next door to ...the right." "Oh, Okay, Sorry," the man said as he closed the door. My mind was still trying to register what I had just seen. I saved where I had left off and got up. I got out of my office and saw Fran standing there. "Did you just see," I began to say. "Uh-huh," Fran replied as we stared down the hallway to the bathroom. "Do they know?" I asked.. A sexy evil smile across his lips. (I had told him i was a stripper.) Okay. i said feeling the heat increasing between my legs. Pick the outfit. i responded pulling 2 outfits from my bag. one was a hot pink fishnet mini and the other was a black domination style one peice. He picked the pink one. I went into the bathroom. i wasnt sure why i wanted him so badly, most guys in NY so far thought I was a stuck up bitch since thet couldnt get any action without paying my hefty toll. but him. i wanted. I remembered my promise to her and instead of going right for it, although I desperately wanted to, decided to take my time on this one. I leaned down and kissed her breasts, as I moved closer and closer to her hardened nipples, her back arched with the pleasure. I could tell she was getting wet while I started sucking on her sexy nipple. I continued to massage her wet pussy while I moved onto sucking the other nipple. She started to moan and I knew it was getting close to time. After a little. He put the key in the ignition and was all set to turn it when he looked at me."You should have let me take those books. Look at your arm."I looked down at it. There were a couple of lines indenting the skin where the covers had been."That's OK, it'll heal. Anyway, what was it? Thirty seconds to get here after you asked if you could help?" Hey, that's long enough to cut off the blood to your brain and make you loopy. The last thing I want is your father coming after me claiming I made you.