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get turned on. How strange it was that only a few days ago she was terrified of her own body, and now it was like some uncharted territory – a garden of Eden where every new turn revealed a majestically secret that put everything else in the world into stark relief.
     
    The more she thought about it, the more turned on she became. And for the first time, she began to play with herself. Not with reticence, not with fear. It was pure, wondrous pleasure and it was all brought about by Brian. As she stroked her pussy, she fantasized in her mind that Brian was right there in the bedroom with her. In her fantasy, he sat down next to the bed and went down on her the same way he did in the office. She pretended that he was yanking her legs apart and burying his face into her warm, inviting box. She moaned, her cum crept out of her, running down her fingers and soaking her panties. She imagined that he was holding her down, kissing her violently, passionately. And then he started unzipping his pants and threw her legs into the air, ready to slam his cock into her. And right then, she burst. The sheets became wet and she reveled in her own fluid. As she lay there in pure ecstasy, she looked at the clock and realized that she had been masturbating for nearly half an hour. She quickly got up, prepared for work, and headed out.
     
    When she got to the bank, she went straight to Brian's office and knocked on the heavy oak door. He beckoned her in. As she walked in, she saw Brian and smiled. But a quick, surreptitious kiss was all that he would give her, owing to the necessity for discretion in the bank.
     
    “I've been expecting you,” he said.
     
    “Yes, sorry I'm late. I got tied up.”
     
    “Did you sleep in?”
     
    “Actually, I got up early.”
     
    “Well, what took you so long then?”
     
    Where just a couple weeks ago Leah would have never been so direct and honest in her sexuality, now she simply said “I lost track of the time playing with myself.”
     
    Brian smiled. “That's my girl. Now, tell me what you think of this.”
     
    And with that, he walked to the closet in his office and pulled out a gorgeous, incredibly expensive couture jacket and shirt set. Leah's jaw dropped. She had never worn, much less owned, anything so pricey and decadent. And it was all hers, altered to fit her particular frame. It cost more than her entire wardrobe put together and, not surprisingly, Leah was speechless.
     
    “Oh Brian. I couldn't possibly accept this!”
     
    “You have to! I'm your boss.”
     
    She laughed. “Still, it's so expensive!”
     
    “Don't worry about it. As a matter of fact, you have to wear this, because you're coming along with me on the trip to Dover.”
     
    Leah couldn't believe it. She had never even left the state, except when she was a kid and went on a vacation to California with her family. And now she was heading across the country with a millionaire who took a special interest in making her happy and whole. Her fantasy world got a lot more real, and she could barely believe her luck. All the same, she still felt the classic Leah twinge of reticence and fear.
     
    “Oh, Brian, I don't know....I mean this is so sudden. I don't know if I'm ready.”
     
    “Don't sweat it, Leah. I'll make you ready. Just think: A trip across the country, staying in the most luxurious hotel in the Northeast. Just the two of us. I don't know how you can even wait until tomorrow to go!”
     
    And sure enough, the more she thought about it, the more excited she became. The work day went by slowly, a fact exacerbated by Brian being so busy with arranging the trip that he could barely come out to see her. He left early, but stopped by her desk to tell her that he'd pick her up at seven in the morning to ride to the airport. She gave him her address and bid him farewell. By the time her shift ended, she could think of nothing else but the prospect of an entire weekend of 'alone time' with Brian. She could scarcely