I said it was, and Mary said that Rachael wanted me to know that she really appreciated me coming by and told Mary to do whatever she could to make me comfortable.I said it was, and Mary said that Rachael wanted me to know that she really appreciated me coming by and told Mary to do whatever she could to make me comfortable. She asked if I wanted coffee or soda or anything, but I thanked her and said I really didn't need anything. She smiled and raised an eyebrow when I said that. I ignored that and told her that since it was late she didn't have to stay on my account. She thanked me quite nicely but said that she had to stay late anyway and work. I made a sympathetic comment about Mary's bad luck at having to work late on a Friday, and this led to us making small talk for a few minutes. On previous visits I often found myself staring at her sexy body. I'd always try to be discreet, but sometimes she would still catch me staring, to which she'd react with a coquettish smile. As we sat there chatting she once again caught me staring at her, but this time she raised her eyebrows, licked her lips, and languidly turned towards me, slowly pushing her chest out as she did. Although her movements were subtle and ambiguous enough for her to deny if confronted, this was still more flirty than she ever was with me in the past, and I choked on my words for a moment in surprise and arousal. She just laughed sexily and then resumed talking to me as if nothing had happened. Now, this both turned me on and made me nervous, and I tried to hide my confusion and arousal as we spoke. I doubt I did a very good job of it, but if she noticed, she didn't let on. After a few minutes of our idle chatter I had more or less calmed down again. Mary finally gave me a fake-sad look and said in a deliberately childish, pouty tone of voice that she had to get back to work. As she walked back to her desk, I could see her perfect ass straining sexily against the material of her tight skirt as she unabashedly swayed her hips. I'd never seen her do that in my presence before, either, but then again, I couldn't remember if I had ever seen her doing anything other than sitting at her desk. |