" I'm Piyush" I said with a croaked voice, still holding her hand in mine. I looked up and noticed her gaze, she was looking directly at my now bulging pants. Did she have a glint in her eye? Did her hand just quiver in mine? The blood was now racing towards my lund. I felt it climb my leg and press harder against my pants. "Shall we?" she said pointing towards the chair. I snapped back to reality and let go of her hand. Why was this woman's presence so commanding? Why was this arousing me so much? I sat down next to Mala and began taking papers from my briefcase. The meeting went as planned and, after an hour or so, was over. Mala stood up and offered her hand to me again. I lifted myself from the chair and shook her hand again. Immediately my cock started to swell again. I was perplexed that I had no control - this was a woman I ... Læs hele novellen