I invited my former intern for lunch today. She's a very sexy, mid 20's asian woman who has the absolute cutest smile and a bangin' body. She arrived today (carrying a box of pastries, of course) wearing a sexy black dress and came up to my office where we got to chat for a little bit and reminisce about old times. There were moments through the course of the next few hours that I was picking up on a flirtatious energy that I've noticed before but never really read into until today. A deep gaze that would last just a tad too long, subtle signs of intimate physical touch, first it was on the arm, then leg, then multiple hugs that would last just a moment or two beyond that of a typical one. Even our conversations began to get a little intimate, when we discussed our sleeping habits and when you mention that Chris Pratt is your celebrity crush (who happens to share many of my same physical features). You have no idea how many times I have fantasized about you coming into my office and getting down on your knees to give me head. Or how many times I wish you would have just pulled your tits out and sat on my big white cock until I cum inside you. Or how I wanted to shove you up against a file cabinet and fuck you in the storage room across the hall like the obedient little slut I know you are. I would never act on these impulses but if it were to ever get initiated by you, you can bet that I would tear that tight little pussy up and leave you begging for more.