The Panty Whisperer: The Complete Series Read Online Free
Author: Sloane Howell
information about her. Single, no kids, incredibly intelligent, and she's a workhorse, which makes her come off as a bitch to some people. It's something she doesn't like about herself. I know this, because she's told me.
We've been doing the usual flirting every day. The necessary banter to get to know one another in a fun way. But fuck, I've never had to work so hard at this job in my life. This chick is no nonsense in the office. It'll still be worth it.
Today is Friday, my last day here. It's also the day I'll ask Holly if she wants to have dinner, and she'll say yes. I'm going to unlock that conservative demeanor of hers, because the women who put up walls around themselves are the wildest, most exciting on the planet.
I walk into Holly's office with a breakfast quiche. I overheard her tell someone how much she loves them. I'm proud of myself for not eating it on the way to the office. Damn thing smells amazing. Fortunately, I had some self-control and resisted. For the pussy, of course.
"Good morning."
I set the bag down in front of her and she doesn't even look up.
"Are you trying to bribe me? So you can leave early today?" The corners of her mouth turn up in a smile, the reaction I was hoping for.
"I'd never do such a thing. Hell, I wish I could work longer."
"You're so full of it."
Her smile is gorgeous and it makes my morning. Her moans will make my evening.
She opens the bag. "Oh my god. These things are the best. You're a good man, Joel Hannover." She tries to look serious, but chuckles. "I just get so wrapped up in work and numbers I forget about everything, including eating."
Of course you think they're the best. Do you think I got lucky? I learned long ago that women find men who pay attention very sexy. They eat that shit up.
She walks out of the room. Her tight ass rocking back and forth in her skirt sends a warm sensation to my cock. This woman needs to be pleasured. I don't mean some lazy one night stand. That shit is for asshole amateurs. She needs to be pushed to the limit of her mind, and then have breakfast cooked for her the next morning. She deserves to be treated like the goddess she is, not slaving away in a boring, workaholic life. She's going to remember tonight for the rest of her life. If only she knew what I have in store for her.
The flirting has slowly intensified each day, like a good novel. The sexual tension is building towards tonight's climax. A movement by either of us sends sweat to the palms, heat to the face, tingling to the stomach. I can tell it's making her uncomfortable. Good. This is what I live for.
We spend most of the morning working. I can tell she's getting anxious. I haven't asked her out or made any type of move. With every tick of the clock I can sense the disappointment growing in the pit of her stomach.
Don't worry, Holly. You're going to get everything you've ever dreamed of. Every inch of me will be yours.
She stands and walks to the file cabinet.
"What are you looking for?" I ask.
"The payroll procedures file."
"Oh yeah. I wasn't sure where it went. I think I stuck it in the cabinet where you keep all the miscellaneous research folders."
She's fumbling through files. I can tell she's growing irritated by the way she is slamming drawers shut. She's irritated that her files are out of order. Irritated that I haven't once hinted about asking her out, even though I've been driving her crazy all week long. Irritated she hasn't been sexually pleased in a long time.
"I can't find it."
I'm staring at her skirt hugging her in all the right places. She's even cuter when she's flustered. This woman is going to be a wild ride. She has my dick bulging in my pants.
Never waste a good erection.
I walk up behind her and peer over her shoulder, pretending to help. I lean in and press my cock up against her ass, talking in her ear.
"I could have sworn I put it right here ."
I shift my hips slightly, giving her a little feel of what's to come. A slight shudder
We've been doing the usual flirting every day. The necessary banter to get to know one another in a fun way. But fuck, I've never had to work so hard at this job in my life. This chick is no nonsense in the office. It'll still be worth it.
Today is Friday, my last day here. It's also the day I'll ask Holly if she wants to have dinner, and she'll say yes. I'm going to unlock that conservative demeanor of hers, because the women who put up walls around themselves are the wildest, most exciting on the planet.
I walk into Holly's office with a breakfast quiche. I overheard her tell someone how much she loves them. I'm proud of myself for not eating it on the way to the office. Damn thing smells amazing. Fortunately, I had some self-control and resisted. For the pussy, of course.
"Good morning."
I set the bag down in front of her and she doesn't even look up.
"Are you trying to bribe me? So you can leave early today?" The corners of her mouth turn up in a smile, the reaction I was hoping for.
"I'd never do such a thing. Hell, I wish I could work longer."
"You're so full of it."
Her smile is gorgeous and it makes my morning. Her moans will make my evening.
She opens the bag. "Oh my god. These things are the best. You're a good man, Joel Hannover." She tries to look serious, but chuckles. "I just get so wrapped up in work and numbers I forget about everything, including eating."
Of course you think they're the best. Do you think I got lucky? I learned long ago that women find men who pay attention very sexy. They eat that shit up.
She walks out of the room. Her tight ass rocking back and forth in her skirt sends a warm sensation to my cock. This woman needs to be pleasured. I don't mean some lazy one night stand. That shit is for asshole amateurs. She needs to be pushed to the limit of her mind, and then have breakfast cooked for her the next morning. She deserves to be treated like the goddess she is, not slaving away in a boring, workaholic life. She's going to remember tonight for the rest of her life. If only she knew what I have in store for her.
The flirting has slowly intensified each day, like a good novel. The sexual tension is building towards tonight's climax. A movement by either of us sends sweat to the palms, heat to the face, tingling to the stomach. I can tell it's making her uncomfortable. Good. This is what I live for.
We spend most of the morning working. I can tell she's getting anxious. I haven't asked her out or made any type of move. With every tick of the clock I can sense the disappointment growing in the pit of her stomach.
Don't worry, Holly. You're going to get everything you've ever dreamed of. Every inch of me will be yours.
She stands and walks to the file cabinet.
"What are you looking for?" I ask.
"The payroll procedures file."
"Oh yeah. I wasn't sure where it went. I think I stuck it in the cabinet where you keep all the miscellaneous research folders."
She's fumbling through files. I can tell she's growing irritated by the way she is slamming drawers shut. She's irritated that her files are out of order. Irritated that I haven't once hinted about asking her out, even though I've been driving her crazy all week long. Irritated she hasn't been sexually pleased in a long time.
"I can't find it."
I'm staring at her skirt hugging her in all the right places. She's even cuter when she's flustered. This woman is going to be a wild ride. She has my dick bulging in my pants.
Never waste a good erection.
I walk up behind her and peer over her shoulder, pretending to help. I lean in and press my cock up against her ass, talking in her ear.
"I could have sworn I put it right here ."
I shift my hips slightly, giving her a little feel of what's to come. A slight shudder
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