I shouldn’t have been surprised. Without looking up from his screen, he told me, “He’s gone out on an appointment.”
When I got back to my desk there was yet another message, “Well? XXX Hot HD He thinks that he is ‘God’s gift to women’; six feet tall and dashingly handsome. He persisted, sending message after message, “Show me – please.”
I was struggling to concentrate on my work. Sure enough, there was a message: “Are they around your ankles yet?”
Giggling, I quickly replied. I couldn’t sit still, as I tried to work out a way of flashing him, but only him. She’s just a sad old woman, with no friends. God! “So have I!” I returned his message. I pressed myself against the wall, lifted my dress above my waist, stroked my thighs through my stockings, and slid my hand down the front of my
