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"With Kevin’s lawsuit around the corner, Kim was working late nights. One night, she was surprised to see Rick suddenly show up. Kim quickly stood up from her chair, brushing off Rick’s hands from her shoulders. “What are you doing here, Rick? I’m pretty sure the office is closed at this hour,” she said, trying to maintain a professional tone.

Rick shrugged, a naughty glint in his eyes. “I just wanted to catch up with you. You’ve been working so hard lately,” he said, taking a step closer to her.

Kim took a step back, feeling her heart race. She couldn’t shake off the feelings that Rick’s touch had elicited, and she was starting to feel physically uncomfortable.

“I appreciate the thought, but I really should get back to work,” she said, trying to edge her way towards the door.

But Rick was persistent, blocking her way with his body. “Come on, Kim. Just a few minutes. Let me help you relax,” he said, leaning in close to her.

Kim tensed up as Rick leaned in closer, and she could feel her heart racing in her chest. She tried to push him away again, but he was too strong.

“Rick, please,” she protested weakly, but he just chuckled and brushed his fingers over her collarbone.

“Relax, Kim. You’re all wound up,” he said, his breath hot against her ear.

Kim felt a shiver run through her body at the sound of his voice and the warm pressure of his hand on her skin. She knew that she shouldn’t feel this way, but she couldn’t help herself.

“Rick, stop,” she said, her voice shaking as he slowly but firmly massaged her D cup tits through her blouse.

But Rick just smiled and kept up his slow, sensual movements, his lips trailing down her neck as he whispered in her ear.

“Let me take care of you, Kim,” he murmured, his fingers finding her nipples and rubbing them gently.

Kim let out a soft moan as pleasure shot through her body, her resistance slipping away as Rick’s touch became more insistent. She knew that she shouldn’t be doing this, but she couldn’t help herself.

Kim’s protests grew weaker as Rick’s touch became more insistent, and she couldn’t help but let out soft moans as he massaged her sensitive breasts.

“Rick, please,” she moaned, her fingers clenched into fists at her sides.

But Rick just chuckled, his mouth trailing down her neck as he kissed and nipped at her skin. “Shh, Kim. Don’t fight it. Just let yourself feel good,” he whispered.

Kim’s eyes fluttered closed as she felt Rick’s touch igniting flames of desire deep within her. She couldn’t help but moan again as he started teasing her nipples, flicking them with his thumb and forefinger.

“God, Rick,” she gasped, her hips involuntarily grinding against him.

Rick just grinned against her skin, his fingers moving down to the waistband of her skirt. “Let me take care of you, Kim,” he said, his voice low and seductive.

Kim hesitated for a moment, her mind racing with conflicting thoughts and emotions. But ultimately, she couldn’t resist the lure of pleasure any longer.

“Okay,” she whispered, her voice thick with desire. “Do it.”

And with that, Rick slipped his hand under her skirt and pressed his fingers against her already wet center, causing her to cry out in ecstasy."