The next day she wore her best outfit . It was a black skirt, white button up blouse and high heels. As she entered the office at 845 she felt eyes st...aring at her. She knew she was good looking at the age of 25. She had d cup breasts that were firm, long tan legs, and a toned midsection. She was a brunette with a hint of Red in her hair and deep sea blue eyes. She walked up to the counter and introduced herself to the elderly secretary. " I am to meet Samuel Gordy at 9 for training " the lady. " I quickly got up and went into the bathroom. Once in the stall I removed my bra and panties and stuffed them into my purse. When I returned to the table he eyed my body. I stood there until he had finished with inspecting my body. My nipples were hard and pressing against the thin fabric of my blouse. I could feel the wetness of my pussy start to drip from my lips."Lift your skirt and have a seat slut." Thank you Sir."I whimpered as my naked ass touched the cool vinyl of the booth. He just. Glancing up toward the clouding sky, he decides the wait’s over. Her eyes remain covered under the pillow as he hesitates, slowly reaching toward the window. Ever so slowly, he grips the sill, very carefully placing his fingers to the tight of the old style folding screen, sliding it gently to the left. The fan continues to rattle, rocking, scratching against the metal mat of the screen until he can grip it with his free hand, hold it steady, watching her every movement, twitch. . Steven saw what she was doing and grabbed a handful of her curly black hair, yanking her head back. “You filthy bitch, breathe a word of this to anyone, I’ll make your fucked up life even worse.” “Enough of the sweet talk baby, you make me so wet!” Laura teased. Steven pushed her away from him, into the wall. As he yanked her jeans down past her round buttocks, he pushed his chest against her back, pinning her against the wall, he pushed his hand inside the back of her white cotton knickers..