— If The Boss Only Knew
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I posted the "In lust" one a few days ago. I have a bit of a follow-up.
Yesterday, as I was leaving for the weekend, she was leaving, too. I'm not sure if she planned it that way or if it was complete coincidence. I guess I prefer to think it was planned, but I'll never know. We both got on the elevator together and headed down. We're on the 10th floor. I took a last, long look at her. I'm about a foot taller than she, and got a great view of her cleavage as I sttod next to her and took short glances. At one point she shifted and I could see the white of her bra - I know, I know, cheap thrills, but I'll take what I can get.
I asked her what her plans were this weekend. She said she was going to visit some family in the next town over on Saturday, and have a nice relaxing day at home, alone, on Sunday. Then she said "give myself the hot and cold treatment." She looked up quickly at me as she said that, almost as if it had slipped out unconsciously. I asked her what that was, and she hemmed and hawed. The elevator door opened on the ground floor, saving her whatever embarrassment and me my knowledge. As she walked out, she said, "maybe I'll tell you later."
I can only imagine what she means, and my imagination has run quite wild with it. The best scenario I came up with is that she takes a nice warm bath, then masturbates with ice. I turned that one over in my head a dozen times on the drive home and I swore I drempt about it last night. It is probably something completely different from what I imagined - does anyone else have any ideas? I'd hate to shatter the fantasy, but I'm dying to know!
— If The Boss Only Knew —I posted the "In lust" one a few days ago. I have a bit of a follow-up.