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He was in his shirtsleeves working over a clutter of papers spread over his desk. I thought he looked real cute with his tie loosened and his suspenders showing. I slipped off my jacket and tossed it on a chair as he stood to welcome me. I kind of chuckled to myself when he asked my tits if I'd like something to drink. They did stand out nicely with a lot of cleavage in the tight little top I was wearing.
"A Coke would hit the spot," I said.
After his secretary left to get my drink, he sat down and we got down to business. We went over my trust fund and signed papers for the title of the house. From what I found out my parents had left Heather and me pretty well set.
"Well," I said, "if you're not too busy, would you like to go out for some lunch?"
"I usually just send out for a sandwich. When everyone else goes out to lunch, it leaves me some quiet time alone to relax or catch up on paperwork."
"I wouldn't want to impose..."
"Oh, your being here would be no imposition at all. I'd enjoy the company. It's just that I don't like fighting the lunch crowd. The deli down the street makes great sandwiches. I'd recommend their Rubin or, if you like, maybe a shrimp and avocado sandwich. Anything you want, name it and it's yours."
Your dick was the first thing that popped into my mind, but instead, I just asked for the shrimp and avocado. While he was calling in the order, I excused myself and went to the little girl's room to freshen up. Once there, I peeled off my thong briefs and the leggings and stuffed them into my purse, leaving myself bare under the skirt. By the time I was done in the bathroom, the office staff had left for lunch. As I walked down the deserted corridor to Jeremy's office with nothing on under my skirt, the feel of my bare legs rubbing together and the cool air circulating through my muff started to get me wet.
I sat down in one of the chairs at the small conference table next to Jeremy's desk and curled my legs up underneath me, exposing a good deal of bare thigh. Jeremy looked up from his task of organizing the mess on his desk then did a double take at my bare legs.
"I had to get out of those tights," I said. "They were pinching my tush."
He blushed. "Uh... Our lunch should be here any minute," he stammered. He continued busying himself with the papers, sneaking a glimpse every so often.
I smiled at him sweetly then adjusted my top so that more cleavage showed above the scoop. "Do you have a girl friend?" I asked.
"No. I'm not seeing anyone right now."
"I seem to be making you nervous."
"Nervous isn't quite the word for it. Let's just say I was glad when you turned eighteen so I didn't feel like such a pedophile. You seemed to have changed quite a bit since you've gotten out of the hospital."
"I don't remember anything from before that. How have I changed?"
"You always were a beautiful girl. It's just that you carry yourself different now. You seem sexier, like you're no longer afraid to show yourself off."
"Maybe it's just that not having a life for a while, you know, like being dead, has made me appreciate being alive. Like everyone, I have needs and wants and now I'm not afraid to pursue them." I stood and walked over to sit on the edge of his desk, facing him. "I find that I'm very attracted to you."
Jeremy slid his chair back slightly and I had the feeling that he wanted to jump up and bolt for the door. "I am quite a bit older than you," he said as he tugged nervously at his collar. "I don't know why you'd be attracted to me."
"Age has nothing to do with it. I'm sure there's lots of women who would find you attractive. I'm surprised that one of them hasn't landed you yet."
"I'm really not much of a lady's man. I've always been too busy with my practice."
"I think that you're just shy and possibly a little afraid of women.