I'd like a man to make love to me. That I could go for. It would certainly beat playing with myself and if he was loving and kind I wouldn't mind giving up my little virgin pussy to him. I really wouldn't object at all.

Dave's fingers were doing a great job on my shoulders and my eyes closed dreamily as the fatigue drained away. I felt him press against my back between my shoulder blades and he felt hard. A tremor of something or other rumbled through my body and my pussy kind of contracted and my panties felt wet all of a sudden. He was rubbing himself ever so gently against my back. I couldn't believe it. He was actually rubbing his cock against me and it was as hard as a rock.

Oh, I wanted to grab it then but right ahead of me were two other girls sitting at their desks looking busy and I restrained myself.

He had never pressed himself against me like that before and I wondered what had made him do it this time. I wasn't looking any different. Same old Anna. I was wearing jeans that day with it being Friday and they made my bottom look well-rounded and my blouse was a bit tight around my titties but nothing out of the ordinary.

"That feels nice," I said to give him a bit of encouragement.

"What does?" He asked and I could tell by the tone of his voice that he was smiling.

I opened my eyes and looked him straight in the face. "The neck massage, of course. What did you think I meant."

He blushed beautifully and took a step back. "Well, you've worked hard today," he said. "I figured you needed it."

"I did and it was wonderful. Thanks Dave." "Don't mention it."

I turned around in my chair and stood up. He was a good eight inches taller than me and I had to tilt my head back a little to keep eye contact. "Well, I'm off now," I said. "See you Monday." I lifted myself onto my toes and placed my mouth next to his ear. "The back rub was great too," I whispered.