At first, David wasn't sure if he was hearing her properly, or understanding the meaning behind her words.  Curious eyes followed her hand to her chest and as one button came undone, it dawned on him that he didn't have the wrong impression, by "hands-on" she was definitely talking about letting him touch her.<br/><br/>Blindly, he set his papers down on a desk to his left, his eyes fully concentrated on her breast, only lifting to meet her eyes when he says, "Holy shit..."  Adjusting his dick, he quickly puts both hands at his side, not wanting to block her access before he closes his eyes.  "I have been dreaming of this day," he whispered, anticipating her touch, knowing she'd be overly happy with what she discovered inside his pants.<br/>