He was hot, I knew that and he knew that. The way I looked at him on occasions was downright dirty. I would let my tongue rest upon my upper lip while staring into his eyes and, of course, he could see my erect nipples through my thin blouse. I even sat on the desk opposite him once before engaging him in conversation. Let's just say he wasn't watching the lips I was speaking out of. But -
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