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Chapter 24 by kaylor kaylor

Is there anything else?

Of course there is!

“There is something else.” you say. Kim's ankles crossed, her knees parted slightly, her face flushed, her pupils dilated, her back bent ever so slightly to emphasize her small bust. This change in body language spoke volumes which didn’t need to be verbalized, but you continue down your chosen path. “I won’t tell anyone about your mutterings, but I cannot stop what has begun without help.” She nuzzles into your hand as she continued to respond to the intimacy of the moment. “I need to know I can count on you to help me if necessary. You’ve been very honest with me, Kim, and I am grateful for that. Now I would like to be honest with you.” She gazes up at you. You have her undivided attention. “I cannot be certain yet, but I believe this assignment I have been given is multi-faceted. I think there may be someone moving up soon. I must do some work away from the office, and I need someone to keep an eye on things, scout the situation for me while I’m gone.”

“I will do anything you ask of me, sir.” Kim says, her hand rising to meet yours. “I am at your disposal.” You bring her up out of the chair to meet you. One hand at the small of her back, you hold her gaze, your finger tracing her jawline. She lets a small moan escape her lips. You realize she likes being touched this way. Your lips brush. Her mouth opens, admitting your tongue. She tastes faintly of gin and chamomile, and she shivers as your hand traces down her side, slipping below the hem of her skirt. She coos as you ran your fingers over the crotch of her very wet panties. Her hands begin to unsnap your shirt as she runs her fingers over your muscular chest. “I’ve never felt this way...about anyone...before.” she grunts as your finger slides under her panties to caress her labia. “Please...I want this...take me...keep me...own me...” she moans. Your mind locked the office door as you both move into the tiny washroom. Her mind echoing with passion and pleasure. You find that she is a closet submissive, needing a strong male to guide her and dominate her, but afraid to show weakness in front of anyone lest she be taken advantage of.

What next?

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