The Awakening

His intense gaze excited her more and more and the scent of her womanhood quickly soon flooded the room.* She gasped loudly, letting out an involuntary moan as the sensitivity of her body craved release.* Unfortunately, knowing Dan was watching such an intimate act and savouring her discomfort prevented her from realizing a full climax.**


After her breathing slowed, Rachel eased herself from the table.* With a grimace of disgust, she slipped her wet panties back on.*


“Well, Miss Hathaway, we certainly have a dilemma don’t we?* If I let you work in those wet panties you’ll surely be distracted all day.* I can imagine you squirming from the discomfort and that will never do.* I think you should go immediately and take them off.”


“Dan …?”


Flushed with embarrassment at her dismissal, Rachel brushed past him on the way out.* Dan caught her by the waist, pulling her tightly against him.* As his lips tenderly brushed her neck, she could feel his hardened member press into the small of her back.* She moaned softly as he blew his hot breath along the moistened skin.*


His hands roamed upward along her arms.* She leaned her head backwards, nuzzling against his chest as he toyed with the straps of her top.* Slowly and gently he eased them off her shoulders, exposing her soft full breasts, cupped by a silk mocha-colored Balconette bra.


“Umm, lovely,” he moaned into her ear, beholding her beauty.*


He had been away for a few days and missed her immensely.* The very sight of her stirred the longings of his heart.* He ached to rip the lingerie off and take her there and then.* Instead, Dan traced his fingertips along the intricate lace which detailed the cups.* He growled deeply as he envisioned himself enjoying her full breasts; his palms running over and under her nipples before caressing them with his fingertips.* Damn, he desperately wanted her succulent nipples in his warm mouth.*


“Dan …,” moaned Rachel as his palms brushed lightly over her warm voluptuous skin.*


Rachel’s scent mixed with her a hint of light perfume was driving him insane; his senses were on the verge of becoming overloaded.* ‘With an afternoon full of meetings, now was not the time to lose control,’ he thought.* Knowing they would demand his immediate attention, he eased himself away from her, and playfully swatted her on the arse.


“Off with you now, I have some work to do this afternoon.* Don’t forget to take care of your panty problem,” Dan chuckled.


“And whose damn fault is that?”* Rachel grinned as she adjusted her top.* She looked over her right shoulder giving him a pouty look as she headed for the door.


“Oh by the way Miss Hathaway, you'll need to put in a little overtime this evening.* My office at 1800 and don't be late!”


“Yes sir!* hmmmm...how long will I be required?” she asked.


“I would estimate that your presence will be required until 2000, give or take.”


“Ok, I can book a cab home in advance if you are sure you won’t need me beyond that,” Rachel replied.


Dan looked up over his glasses at Rachel.*


“Miss Hathaway, I don't like to make a habit of repeating myself.* I will need you from 1800-2000.* Is that clear?”

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