I told Irene about the first aborted attempts to make a pass Crissy, I was afraid to because I thought she would slap the crap out of me or something.... Actually, it was she who started the intimacies between us. We were necking like crazy one night and she took my right hand and pulled it over and pressed it against her breast. I didn’t need any more hints or encouragement, from that moment on I had my hands on all over her every time we got more than ten seconds alone. Irene smiled. He stepped up to me at my desk, his body less than a foot from mine, until it was either glare at his chest or look up at him. I purely hated it when men did that to me, used their greater size to try to intimidate me into doing something. Never one to be cowed, I looked up at him. That was a mistake, if anything, his expression goaded me further. Even an idiot could tell that he found me amusing. ‘Was there something else you wanted, sir?’ I kept my voice carefully neutral. ‘This bugs you. More

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