A smirk...

Suzanne smirks as she catches you ogling her ass... You can't help but blush as her eyes lock with yours... For some reason, she simply goes back to looking through the drawer, bending over a bit more...

This has the effect of causing her skirt to lift up a few more inches and you catch the slightest glimpse of the bottom of her ass cheek, topped with the black panties you now know she's wearing...

At this point you don't bother to hide your staring, brazenly eyeing her as she turns around and saunters back towards you...

She holds out a slip of paper, her eye lids flutter seductively as she hands it to you...

"For you Sir...." She says, her eyes slowly working their way down your body and back up again...

She'd never called you sir before... Interesting you think to yourself...

You reach out to take the slip of paper from her, and your fingertips meet, eliciting a minute gasp from Suzanne...

"Thank you Suzanne, I appreciate it... Enjoy the rest of your morning dear" you say, turning to walk away...

You weren't sure if calling her dear was exactly PC these days...

"You too sir!" She says loudly in a slightly shaky voice while you head for the elevator...

She didn't seem to mind being called that...

You glance at the piece of paper as you wait for the elevator to arrive...