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While working away at the pile of paperwork on his desk, Mr. Davis heard an unsuspected knock at the door to his luxurious office. And without looking up, he called, "Come in". He heard the doorknob move, but he did not hear a person. As he glanced up over his yellow tinted sunglasses (l0l) he saw a beautiful fully figured body, and as he slowly glanced from the feet up, he caught the eyes of a familiar face. In a calm yet sexy voice she says, "Mr. Davis, long time no see!" He replies, Miss Black, what are you doing here.

"Well I was in town and thought I would stop by your place but there I was informed that I could find you here. You want to go out and get something to eat?" "No, I must stay in the office to complete this paperwork." said Sean. Miss Black was taking a personal tour of the office and discovered a private room adjoined to the office, which included a bed, love seat, stereo, microwave, and a beautiful window view of the city. ~Nice place you have here: cozy and warm. Well since you can't leave the office why don't we have lunch in? ~O well I guess it cant hurt, I could use... Mr. Davis stopped short of finishing his sentence as he noticed Miss Black was removing the coat she was wearing to reveal a very attractive black mini skirt and turquoise blue halter-top. She laughed as she noticed he was staring at her. She asked if he was ok, and he said yes. Good, she replied, as she walked toward him and began to massage his shoulders. O my God, Why are you so tense, you really need to take a break from all this work. Too much stress can lead to a heart attack, she continued. Give me your hands...Ughh, this ...

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