Move her inside

Reluctantly, you stand up looking down at the frightened doctor.

“Get up Doc.” You tell her

Nodding, she gets to her feet, picking up the remains of her clothing and heads to the door constantly looking at you. You retrieve her purse, and the two of you head to her door, where you give her the keys. From her door you motion to a cream colored love seat, “Plant your ass there.” You tell her.
For several minutes you peer out from between gaps in the curtains and don’t immediately see any reaction or movement.

With a sigh of relief, you turn to study the doctor who has starred in so many fantasies. Watching her sit on the love seat her arms wrapped out her bent knees, your reminded or a shy virgin uncertain and ready to bolt at any second.

“What are you going to with me?” She asks you plainly.

Having already decided that you weren’t going to kill her, you think for a second how to answer.

“Well that depends on what you do for me. You see Doc, I was only going to tie you up and leave you in a closet, when you had to go and get physical. Tsk, Tsk, Tsk. Doc that was not very nice of you .”

“Just don’t hurt me.”She pleads.

“Elizabeth, you don’t mind if I call you Elizabeth do you, of all the things I’d like to do to with you, hurting you, is far down the list and entirely depends on you.”

“What do you want?” She asks.

“Well first I want you to stand, walk to the middle of the room, turn around and widen your stance about 2 feet or so.” You say.

With a shaky nod she does what you say, while you stay seated letting her mind work, with your hot gaze burning into her.

“Very good Elizabeth, now take off you blouse and bra slowly. Then bend over taking your panties off, then turn to face me leaving you garters and stockings on.”

She makes a sound, somewhere between a sob and a whimper, and starts to do what you ask. You watch, as she removes her blouse, and takes her bra off. Then bending over, starts to draw her thong down her long legs, revealing her pussy to your gaze for the first time. You fight a sharp battle inside, to keep from hoping up and caressing her hips and ass. Elizabeth stands up and turns around exposing her unbound chest to you. You nostril’s flare need hitting you in the gut, as you stare at her peaked nipples and rosy blush tell you that indeed she is aroused by this also.

Looking at her high heels you ask, “Are those the biggest heels you own”

“No. I have a pair of three inch ones I bought for dating,” She tells you.

“Where are they?”

She points to the closet by the entry way. “Put them on.” You tell her.

Elizabeth goes to the closet and retrieves a shoe box, walking over she takes off her work heels and proceeds to strap on the three inch stilettos. You notice what, you think, seems to be a little wetness between the outer lips of her pussy causing you to get a little light headed. After strapping on the new heels she gets back up hips swaying with **** seduction.

“Oh yeah, just how I always imagined,” You say, out loud.

“What do you mean?”

Getting up, you strut over to the nude woman and walk behind her not quite touching her.

“You see Elizabeth every time you gave me one of your, oh I’m so superior, looks I was undressing you with my eyes like right now.”

You place your hand on her bare shoulder, feeling her jerk, you smile.

“Did you ever wonder why I would always leave your office stiff?” You ask.

She shakes her head, and you hand moves down her side coming to rest at her hip. Pulling her back against your groin you let out a groan, her body shudders in response.

“Little Liar. I’d have to jack off after our session because I’d imagine taking you face down on your desk screaming my name as I pump you full of my come.” You tell here, grinding against her ass.

You inhale deep, taking in her scent, smelling her arousal, like bitch in heat.