A surprise with an implicit offer

"Hi Mr. Carter," Margot Childers says with a pretty smile. "What are you doing?"

"Just looking around," you say with a smile at the girl, remembering her shock as Dean Hawkfeather cut away her tie. "This looked like a pretty cool building from outside, but kind of disappointing once you get a closer look."

"Yeah, just a garden shed," she laughs, stepping into the room. "Pretty boring. At least mostly." She lets her voice trail off, looking at you as she lets her eyelids droop sexily. You cock your head and give her a puzzled smile, not sure what the undercurrent of her words are. She steps closer to you, looking up at you with a coy smile.

"Some girls come here to...to be with...with men..." she says softly. "Did you know that Mr. Carter? But the only men here are...the gardeners...and custodians...until now...until you and the others came..." She's very close now, so close you can feel the warmth radiating from her, feel her breath as she speaks, feel your cock hardening as she speaks.

"Such a....a gritty place for...for a tryst..." she murmurs, placing one slender hand on your chest. "But some say that....it adds to the...the piquancy of the moment...the excitement of the event..." She tilts her head up, her eyelids fluttering, her soft lips parted and shining, her body pressing gently against you.