Bannerman, the customer whose prints I had been drooling over -- and still had in my pocket -- had come in for his pictures while I was in the bathroom.Bannerman, the customer whose prints I had been drooling over -- and still had in my pocket -- had come in for his pictures while I was in the bathroom. Robyn had been very perplexed when she couldn't find the last few rolls of his order. She seemed even more curious when I produced the missing pictures from my pockets. She didn't get angry or anything though. She just put the pictures in their envelope, gave me a funny quick hug and a wink, and went back to her paperwork. Diary, I have to admit that Robyn's hug got me nervous all over again. Why did she hug and wink? Did she know? But what made me nervous was the feel of her breasts when they pressed against me. My lips parted involuntarily - I mean, I nearly kissed my boss - my woman boss! Maybe that was what the wink was about. Maybe she knew I wanted her! I can't believe it is my hand writing this. I kept finding my gaze wandering to her curvaceous, muscular calves as she sat, flipping through the customer's orders. Wow! What if she smelled the pussy juice around my mouth when she hugged me - that might explain that wink! Allison's Diary Part II, or: The Adventures of Allison & Robert July 13: Wow, do I have a tale to fill your ears, dearest Diary! And I'm going to give you every juicy detail so I can re-read this whenever I want to relive last night! Robert asked me out to dinner last night, you see. |