She stood before him confident and intensely alert. Her body language spoke of quiet assuredness with an almost aloof attitude. Raising her left hand and clasping her narrow waist, she reached out with a glass of water to close the distance between them.

“Are you the one who^aEURTMs thirstyy” Her voice sounded irritated as she gazed at him with bluest eyes he had ever seen.

Her head gently cocked to the side as she returned his gaze.
She stood little more than ten feet, inside an exterior doorway that led to the break time picnic tables beyond. Little more than five feet tall, she was stunning; perfectly proportioned. Alangu leaned his broom against the nearby tool bench, entranced.

He studied her closely, measuring her beauty. Her main was thick, shiny coal black, falling beneath her shoulder blades, in contrast with flawless alabaster skin that seemed to glow in the low light of the wood shop. Framed by the door, she stood wearing a turquoise ribbon strap jersey dress that was pleated around the bust line, enhancing what clearly were stunning breasts. Her midriff was covered by a tight smooth band of material that gave way to more pleats flowing over her hips and butt, hemmed at the knee. He was soon lost in her gaze observing gold circles around the pupils of her eyes widen as they adjusted to the dark surroundings.

His stare dropped below her waist. The light cast through open door, revealed a slip beneath her dress that stopped a few inches above the hem line. There was just enough shadow to discern the silhouette of her mound nestled within. Alangu wondered; could she know how good that lookss Arousal began to rise from the pit of his stomach. His gaze returned to her amazing blue eyes^aEUR|

Brittany lowered her chin; gaze fixed upon Alangu^aEURTMs stare, completely aware that she had been measured from top to bottom, We are rather busy in the office at the moment. If you don^aEURTMt mind I need to get back to the customers^aEUR