It Comes With The Territory

It happened like this. I wore a simple dress that day. We were in the hall between the main door and the conference room. He told me he liked my dress, he liked how it hugged my legs when I walked. I raised my hand and told him not to go there. He grabbed me by my pussy, he asked if I was ashamed of it. I said no, both hands on his wrist. He kissed me. He grabbed again, this time he got his hand between my legs. With his other arm he took me by the neck and kissed me again. That's when I gave up. Until he was done kissing me and let me go to my workstation.

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