He points to the little web-cam sitting on the monitor of his computer, and to the one mounted in the corner of his office. Sure, it was mainly for security, and these little sessions didn't always get posted, but it was all certainly on film.<br/><br/>His eyes roamed her body as she removed her shirt. She certainly hadn't dressed for the occasion like some of the girls - no sexy, revealing lingerie on her, but he certainly didn't mind.<br/><br/>As she wobbled, he reached out and guided her hips down onto his lap, his arms circling around her flat stomach. His breath was hot against her ear. "Mhm...thats good enough for now. I can help with the rest." He murmurs, sliding his hands up to cup her breasts through her bra as he kisses the side of her neck. "This will lead right into the next thing too..." he adds, sliding his hands around to unclasp her bra.