Chris found himself distracted by the red head that quietly sat on the floor at the center table of his office opposite the couch. She had simply put on a pair of jeans and continued to wear the tee shirt he wore last night. There was nothing sexy about it. Despite that he found it arousing. He was aroused by the way the neck of the tee shirt fell of her right shoulder to reveal hints of her bright red b*a. The lace of the strap teasing his senses, imagining the way she looked in that color. He knew for a fact that the neckline of the b*a plunged low and pressed her breasts together, as they tried struggle their way out of the lace. A strand of hair just curled out of her pony tail, falling recklessly on her face, mischievously brushing at her jaw. She wore discarded her contacts and wore
