

If I was your secretary I would serve your coffee from the front side of your desk- leaning over and sending you your cup with a view down my unbuttoned shirt.
I would refill it from your left, resting one arm over your shoulder, leaning my chest so close to your nose that you could sense the fragrance of my skin mixed in with the smell of my perfume. My pheromones rushing through your nose and activating your sexual energy, making your pants tighter and full of fat, hard dick.