Foreword
PASSION UNDENIED
"How badly do you want this job?" he inquired suggestively.
Melinda took a deep breath and committed herself. "Anything you want, Mr. Huxton," she softly replied.
Melinda slowly rose to her feet. "Take off the skirt," he told her, as if directing a scene.
Melinda demurely complied with his request, unsnapping the buttons on her hip and removing her skirt, draping it over the arm of her chair. She stood before him in her leotard, her nipples hardening in response to his appreciative gaze and the anticipation of their impending intimacies.
Huxton stood up and Melinda immediately noticed the bulge in the crotch of his pants. He walked around the desk and confronted her, his smile diminishing to a subtle smirk.
"Lay on the couch." he ordered. Then he wrapped his hands around the back of her thighs and nestled his face in the fluffy tufts of pubic hair between her lovely legs....