Try Complete Honesty

At this point, you know you're in trouble. Sally could break you in half if she wanted to, and she looks very much like she wants to. You sigh and hang your head slightly, fully expecting to be pounded into jelly at any moment and speak.

"I'm sorry if I offended you," you say in a quiet voice, "I really can't help it. You're gorgeous and sexy and I'm...well, an ordinary human teenage male. Being in the middle of what pretty much amounts to an **** wet dream...well, minus the actual action (fat chance of that, really) the...well...the arousal is pretty much a constant state."

You're blushing like mad and you swallow hard, avoiding her eyes. You take a few deep breaths.

"You're right," you continue, not knowing she's already risen and is walking towards you, "I should keep my mind on my work, and I'll promise to keep my perverse thoughts to myself."

It's then that you feel Sally's strong fingers on your chin, lifting your eyes to hers. She's standing in front of you and looking straight into your eyes. She then says the last thing you'd ever have thought her to say.

"No, I'm sorry, hon," she says smiling warmly down at you, "after all, what's a horny boy to do? Really, it's kind of flattering. I like that you think I'm sexy."

She leans down to look you in the eye and then she exposes a jaw-dropping line of cleavage.

"I know I'm a hardass with you," she murmurs, "I have to be to get things done. But I'm a woman, too...and I've got needs to fulfill...and I've been really frustrated because no man seems to want to take the time to give me what I need. We can take time...if you think you want to try to please me."

You're in shock, but your mouth acts before your mind can.

"May I?" you barely **** out.