Can I just check this really is you?
I can confirm that this is the real me. This is the girl you smiled at when you came in just now.
Sorry. But I had to be sure. Because you could be the woman with the purple laptop or the man with all those files on the table next to him who keeps checking his phone every minute.
Oh I wonder what is going on there? Do you think he’s having an affair? Or doing some dodgy business deal? Anyway, I’m neither of them. Besides, how would they have got your number?
They could’ve picked up that note I left for you the other day. I guess I’m a bit nervous. I can’t believe you’re actually texting me right now!
You don’t need to be nervous. Relax, take your time.
Thanks. Sorry. All this is a first for me…
…I can tell that! So what was your food like?
Great thanks. I went for the mushroom omelette. You not eating?
Not today. Just a coffee.
BTW I love your top. It looks great. I could even see the small of your back when I came in. A welcome flash of flesh.
I’d hoped you’d notice it?
You wore it for me?
Don’t sound surprised.
Wow. Unbelievable. I’d no idea.
You honestly had no idea that I fancied you and wanted to wear something that might catch your attention?
Gosh. I’m truly surprised to hear that. But thanks! And I guess you knew I fancied you?
I didn’t need to be Sherlock Holmes to work that out!
Sorry. Was it that obvious?
No need to apologise
Anyway, your top looks even better from the front—the way the fabric seems to fold over your chest…
Do you mean my breasts?
Yes.
Well say it then! No need to be shy.
OK. The top hugs your breasts in the most fabulously stylish way. It shows off your figure brilliantly. You always wear the most amazing clothes.
That’s good to know. I try hard to find outfits that work. Tell me your favourites.
I really liked that little leather skirt you wore on Tuesday.
What did you like about it?
The way it rode up your legs and showed your thighs when you sat down. That little split at the side made it even hotter.
Do you remember anything else I wore that day?
Of course. The ankle boots. The roll-neck sweater. The bangles on the wrist. I like the way they jangled when you moved your arms.
I like that too. You didn’t go for the outfit I expected.
Well, I thought I’d work up to that one. Wednesday?
Well of course. I hoped you’d appreciate it.
You didn’t choose that with me in mind, did you?????
Of course I did!!! Though I took a risk as sometimes you don’t always get down here on Wednesdays.
We have a fortnightly Teams...
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