Through the wall Alicia could hear Martin on a phone call and quickly snapped back into reality. His thumb gently rubbing the fabric that would soon be covering Alicia’s taught nipples. Indian sex “Alicia,” he began taking a seat behind his desk. “Come over here so I can take a closer look,” Martin said while turning his chair. He gently kisses her mouth tasting their mixture of pleasure in her mouth. She didn’t have much real work experience, having only worked in posh office buildings for the majority of her young life before leaving her fathers best friend Martin’s company. Alicia Redding. Her mind drifted back to her old office… it was a busy day in the office. He placed both of his hands on her hips and slowly helped her rotate. “It’s ni-nice,” Alicia stuttered as she shifted in her seat. She was always so nervous for her pre-presentation meetings with Martin. This was her favorite part of meeting days. Her fingers continued to slid over her tan line and cupped her swollen lips. We are looking to come to an agreement on terms for funding a project with a new team of clients.” His fingers found there way to a pale pink lace bra. He walked with such authority and presence that Alicia sat up straighter in her chair. Not even attempting
