Secret Affairs Eroticism
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You are holding a meeting. Your business partners
are engrossed in the presentation. Your assistant
arrives, her hair is pinned up and she is wearing
a finely pinstriped business suit. She stands next
to you at the desk and
pours coffee. While she puts sandwiches on the conference
desk, she touches you with her leg, wrapped in light
tights. You are the only one who knows that your
assistant is not wearing underwear. You have to
bite your lip to stop yourself from grabbing her
there and then . . . . Secret Affair. |
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You are expecting an important client and colleague
for a dinner after concluding tough negotiations.
A beautiful
companion at each side of everyone. Exciting cleavages
wherever your clients look at. During the conversation
you relax. It is time to get to the dessert . .
. Secret Affair. |
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A long meeting - finally a break. Your assistant
is waiting for you. You back out to your hotel suite.
You have some time left. Your assistant is naked.
You set her on the desk and an intense intermezzo
follows . . . Secret Affair. |
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At the office. A very attractive client is already
waiting for you. You offer to help her. She looks
at you with luminous eyes and says you already knew
how to help her, her necklace had opened up and
she asks if you could close it. She stands with
her back to you and lifts up her hair. She smells
so exciting, her neck is so tender. You can't help
yourself, you kiss gently her neck. She moans quietly,
turns around to you and says that she wants to return
the favour. She bends down on her knees, runs her
red finger nails slowly over your pants and unzips
you . . . Secret Affair.
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An assistant to an important business meeting.
You discuss the procedure. She pulls back a strand
of hair out of her face and looks at you from the
side. Slowly she opens the first buttons of her
business suit. Inevitably you stareat her cleavage.
Your assistant bends over to you and whispers into
your ear that she wants to show how a woman would
deal with a difficult business partner. She gets
up, flattens her skirt and vanishes into the ladies
room. You get up and follow - your head buzzing
in anticipation . . . Secret Affair.
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