Mrs. Ahuja asked me if I was alright. I lied to her and told her I had a headache. She asked me if I wanted some coffee? I politely refused saying I...would be fine. She turned around and ran her fingers through my hair. She started massaging my scalp with her fingers. She then took my face and asked me to put it on her shoulder as she massaged my temples. The moment she put my head on her shoulder I started breathing heavily. I could see her cleavage from that position which gave me an. In its place she worea shiny purple spandex leotard with a denim sheath skirt. Her hairwas similarly relaxed and fell loosely around her face. Shecouldn't seem to stop grinning at him."How was your week, Paul?"Paul couldn't look at her. Finally he said, "Weird." Weird in what way." I had a uh . . . I had a strange dream." Would you care to talk about it?" I was in an elevator." Uh huh." I was dressed like a girl." I see. What were you doing in the elevator?" Dr. Wolfe said as hernipples began. More

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