She came into his office and closed the door behind her. She was wearing one of his oversized t-shirts that came down to her hips, just showing the bottom of her white cotton panties. Her large breasts stretched the front. "Can't you sleep?" he said. She shook her head and walked toward him. Beneath the thin shirt, her heavy breasts jiggled. "What are you working on?" she said. Dan wiped his forehead and sat down again. He waved his hand over the books and papers. "I have this case that goes to trial tomorrow. I don't think I'm gonna be ready." Faruza sat on the corner of his desk, nodding. Dan glanced at her bare legs and felt a twitch between his own legs. Instantly, he remembered how good it felt to lay between her legs, how good she looked laying under him with that twisted up expression on her face when she was moaning. His penis grew hard and he squeezed his legs together. "I bled yesterday," Faruza said. She lifted the bottom of the oversized shirt and looked down at her panties. "Did it hurt?" She shook her head. "I didn't bleed today." "You're a woman now, not just a little girl." He gazed over her young body, burning from the inside with lust. She filled out nicely. Her hard nipples stuck out through the shirt. Her waist curved in and her hips had a gentle flare down to her long legs. He stared at the mound between her legs and licked his lips, remembering the pleasure he experienced there. He couldn't believe this beautiful eighteen year old girl was sitting on his desk, showing him her panties. He looked at her face. She had big, dark eyes and those full, pouty lips. He couldn't believe she had those beautiful lips around his cock. "I'm a woman now?" she said. Dan nodded. "Then I want more practice," she said. Dan's eyebrows arched up. "More practice?" Faruza nodded. Her hand touched his arm. "I want more practice at being a woman. I want to practice on you." Her eyes looked down at his lap and blinked a few times. Dan smirked. She was staring at his hard-on. She looked into his eyes. "Show it to me? Please?" she said. "Show you what?" Her eyes looked down at his lap again. Her small hand touched his knee. "That," she said. Her fingers moved up his thigh and touched the ridge of his erection......

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