| Give it a go. It sent my pulse through the roof. The world hid itself behind the scarf from me, as if in conspiracy with him. "Stand Anna." Peter told me. I stood, and heard my chair moved away. From behind, Peter turned me so that I was facing my desk, and bent me over it. The thrill trembled through me. This was what I wanted. What I needed. I wanted him inside me so much. He pulled my tight pencil skirt so that it was hunched around my hips. I wore a beige suspender belt, and matching beige panties and bra that ... |