He was handsome for an older man and was built in a way that commanded her diligence. Xxx His hands slithered up her hips, resting under her pleated skirt and his gentle touch resting against the creases of the tight, youthful skin of her butt cheeks. She suddenly became conscious of her uniform, wondering why she still chose to wear it even on break. Now the fear in Gina grew to an uncontrollable rate and she was clearly stressed with every movement of his palms pressing hard into the soft, naked flesh underneath her clothes. He gently moved his hands back up her legs and under her skirt. He used his free hand to turn on a light on the desk.
