I understand your lust. I had a super cutie as an assistant, she was just married and wore tight slacks or skirts and over knit tops, used to drive me crazy. One afternoon I had to load boxes of foam ice chests with our logo into my van, they were a giveaway for an expo booth. Our office was on the 2nd floor of an office building, the front door opened to a balcony over the parking lot. I pulled my van up to the building and asked Cathy to throw the boxes down to me, they were very light. When she came to the railing to throw the boxes down, I could see right up her skirt, I finally got to see what I had been lusting over. I think a couple of the boxes hit me in the head because I was staring at her.
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