Private Eye (4 of 8)
Added 2021-10-21 21:00:03 +0000 UTCThe leggy blonde raised the glass to her supple lips once more and drank heartily, a nearly imperceptible murmur of pleasure as she felt the cool refreshing fruity flavor coarse through her slender body restrained by that stiff corporate attire.
"To your liking?" I asked with a tilt of my head toward the crystalline glass in her well manicured hand.
Miss Meadows responded by sliding the rest of her body onto my desk, kicking off the other heel, and positioning herself on hands and knees, claiming the full surface area for herself. Her molten gold hair swished luxuriously over her small shoulder while the already taxed hem of her too short skirt seemed to gasp with the exasperation of over extension.
"Is it... hot... in... here?" Dawn asked breathlessly. "I feel... a little... funny," she whispered.
