DiscreetOfficeServices.Com Chapters 9--10 - Sex Stories

DiscreetOfficeServices.Com Chapters 9--10

... minutes before the subway train was due to arrive. I hoped he would be on this train or I'd have to wait to see if he was on the next one. After another quick touch-up to my makeup and lipstick, I put platform sandals on while hopping to the window.

Looking towards the direction of the subway stop, I was brushing my hair when I saw Danny walking on the street. Tossing the hairbrush, I ran for my door. Just in time, I remembered and grabbed a handful of twenties from my lacquered box and pushed them into my denim shorts' back pocket. I ran as quickly as I could in platform sandals down four flights of stairs. I was out of breath by the time I reached the lobby. Pausing to get my breathing under control, I tossed my head to get my hair to lie just so and waited... Then I walked out of the building just as Danny turned to walk up the outside steps.

"Hi, Danny. What a nice coincidence. I was just going to the Coffee Clutch for a pastry," I said, trying not to breathe fast. I let Danny take a good look while I put on my sunglasses. Daisy Dukes and a snug crop top stretched tight over my boobs. Capturing his arm in mine, I continued in my best blonde airhead voice, "I justhate to eat alone. You'll be my guest. Why we haven't talked except to say hello inforever."

"Ahh, we'venever talked except to say hello," Danny replied, confused. Bewildered by what was going on, that didn't stop Danny from looking at my legs and my stretched-out crop top.Pulling to overcome Danny's ...

... initial inertia, I kept his arm firmly locked in mine as I started walking. I gave him the option of walking with me or, well, being dragged.

"Really? Are you sure? Well, then ithas been too long, hasn't it? So how goes your classes? You know something? I don't even know what classes you'retaking! What are you studying? Are your classes hard..." I continued to babble on and on without giving Danny a chance to answer as the Coffee Clutch drew nearer.

'Dammit! I should have put on my flat sandals', I thought, realizing I was at least six inches taller than Danny in my platform sandals. I was so used to wearing high heels to meet clients, in my hurry I'd grabbed these without thinking. Boys are so much easier to manipulate with a soft side boob pressed to their bicep. I've had the Bicep Rub down to an art form since my sophomore year of high school. In these platforms, the best I could aim for was a shoulder.

"Wasn't it such a great day? Don't you just love it when the weatherfinally starts to warm up?" Actually, it had been a bit chilly today and getting cooler as the sun began to slide towards the horizon. That was all to the good because my nipples were making nice pokies through my thin bra and stretched crop top. Danny tried so hard not to get caught looking.

"Olivia, it's really nice for you to offer..." Danny began, trying to escape the lock I had on his arm.

"No. No, I invited you so it's my treat. I insist," I replied decisively, tightening my grip and ...