Autumn’s POV
I find you writing industriously, and am pleased to see it is a change in the story for me you are typing. You look up from your endeavor to find me watching. You push your chair back from the desk, the keyboard sliding into place again under the desktop, your pants a little tight in the crotch now as you turn your chair toward me.
"I was just enjoying your work."
"Would you like to have some firsthand experience with it?" you ask.
"Indeed, Merlin, I would love it."
I approach you, relaxed and comfortable in your chair, a smile of welcome on your face. I lean over and take a hold of the ends of your tie, unfastened at your throat. You get a nice look down the loose neck of my blouse and see I have no bra, just my breasts free for you to touch, you reach for me, runn
