Seduction had always been second nature to her, but she was always tactful. “Would it be dreadfully forward of me to propose that we continue this discussion upstairs?” My spine tingled and the blood rushed to my loins. “Lead the way,” I heard myself reply. She deposited her key on the desk and I leaned back against the wall, observing her as he removed her coat. Without a word she turned and let her eyes linger on mine. I could have sworn I saw a flash of surprise in her features when I leaned forward, took her face in my hands and pulled her to me for a kiss. In an instant she was reciprocating, her tongue communicating with mine. Then she fell to her knees, opened my trousers and took my swollen cock in her hand. I pressed my upper back flat against the wall to steady myself, not counting on my knees to support me. My eyes closed and my head thrown back in ecstasy as her lips expertly drew my foreskin back, her hot tongue circled round my wet, exposed tip and she proceeded to suck. " It's okay..." she says, "I'm just sick and tired of having people wonder if I can do anything without Tucker's approval."I take a brief pause myself before I say "He's a real lucky guy. Hopefully he can start learning to appreciate you rather than treat you like some property." At that point, she lets out a chuckle as if what I said is something completely ridiculous.I think what made her so comfortable around me was that I wasn't like the other guys. I wasn't always blatantly trying to hit on her or get her to bed me every chance I got nor did I ogle her - even though she had plenty to ogle - like a horny teenage pervert. I treated her like a friend and despite finding her really attractive, I never let her feel like her physical body be the thing that defined her in my eyes.I offered to get her another glass of soda but just as I turn around from the fridge with the glass in my hand, she bumps into me and spills the class of soda on my white button up."Oh my god, I am so.
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