All Chapters of Dangerous Pleasures: Chapter 2081 - Chapter 2090

Jeanie's heart began beating faster, then it nearly beat out of her chest when she looked back up to his eyes to see he noticed she had been looking at his crotch. He seemed to have paused his response until she finished looking at his groin."Yes, of course. That was my plan." He assured her, smiling. "For this, you will need to sit down."Jeanie's face burned with guilt. He knew she hadchecked him out.But Ajeet made no comment of it. He seemed all business as he lifted a short, padded chair with a low back onto the platform and centered it in front of the mirrors. He pat the seat indicating she should sit."Please. Sit." He commanded.Jeanie arranged the dress so she could sit down. Looking at nearly half of her breasts as they stuck out from the top. She looked like she was a stripper, or an adult film actress.Ajeet retrieved a small roll of fabric that matched the tone of Jeanie's skin fairly well. He had a roll of white medical tape and scissors. Placing these on the table nea

Without a word, Ajeet moved behind her and began unwrapping her wrists. She remained still as he finished. With his gentle, but direct guidance, he moved her out of the chair and positioned her on her hands and knees on the platform.She felt his hands on her skin. He ran them all over her, first over her calves, thighs, and butt, then up along her smooth back and shoulders. He seemed enthralled, like he was participating in a worship ceremony of some kind. She felt revered. She felt idolized. She felt incredibly turned on. There was hope in the pit of her stomach that he wasn't done with her.And as he moved around in front of her, she saw his cock was still jutting out, stiff as ever. She could tell he wanted more. He had a strange way of staying silent, but somehow communicating his desires to her.Ajeet stepped up and guided his cock into her face. Jeanie opened her mouth and took the savory Indian penis into it. At first, she tasted his cum, still dripping slightly from his tip.

Just after lunch Walter asked Victoria to bring him a coffee, as she moved around beside him to place the coffee on his desk he reached around behind her and pinched her bottom.Victoria jumped in surprise and to the horror of both of them she dropped his coffee into his lap."Oh sorry Mr Spackman!" cried Victoria, immediately grabbing a handful of tissues from the box on Walter's desk and starting to swab up the spilled coffee from the front of his pants.Fortunately Walter liked his coffee with lots of milk so it wasn't piping hot. Victoria bent over his lap and was wiping up the coffee, rubbing his thighs and crotch with the handful of tissues.Walter's thighs were stinging from the hot coffee but he decided to make the most of the situation. He sat back in his chair, spreading his legs wide for Victoria to wipe up the coffee."Get my crotch, it's burning," he told her. He reached out behind her and laid his hand gently on her ass, cupping her left buttock through the tight fitting

Walter maintained a pretty low profile for the rest of the day, neither of them even mentioned the piss incident at all. He managed to get by with several ass slaps and a couple of boob-stress-ball groping sessions.The next day he arrived a little earlier, eager to see if he could take his new personal assistant to the next level.Victoria was wearing a tight fitting white top with a plunging v-neck and a knee-length tan skirt. As Walter arrived on Friday morning he walked right up to where Victoria was sitting at her desk and reached out with both hands, grabbing her tits through her top.Victoria gasped in surprise as Walter gave her big boobs a firm squeeze, his palms running across the expansive mounds and feeling her nipples jutting through the material of her top."No bra, very good Victoria," he said, pinching her nipples through her top. He then released her tits and marched onwards into his office, closing the door behind him without a further word of greeting.Not long afte

"What can I do for you Victoria?" Walter asked as he sat down beside her and patted her knee affectionately.Victoria stared down at his hand on her knee for a moment and then looked up at him. "I'm not sure that I can keep working here Mr Spackman," she said at last, not sounding to pleased at her own admission.Walter looked shock. "Why ever not Victoria?" he asked her with genuine concern, giving her knee a gentle squeeze of assurance."Well," Victora took a deep breath, clearly not very comfortable talked to Walter about this. "Well, it's about yesterday...""Yes, what about it?" asked Walter, turning slightly in his seat to face her.Victoria swallowed nervously. "I...I'm not comfortable with what happened Mr Spackman."Walter frowned. "There was nothing out of the ordinary," he said in obvious confusion. "As far as I'm concerned you're my assistant and you were just assisting me. Doing a wonderful job of it in fact!"Victoria blushed slightly at the complement, "Thank you Mr Spa