Peaches shifts to the side, and her dress rides slightly higher up her luscious thighs. It's so hard to keep your eyes from taking in every bit of her, like seeing her is some sort of addicting drug for them.
"So now I suppose you'd like to know what I want from you? Don't worry baby, it's nothing too serious..."
You anxiously await her demand.
"I've noticed you checking me out ever since I became your assistant... Don't be embarrassed about it, I'm really flattered. Your wife is so pretty, and you love her so much, but you just can't stop from looking at me... It gives me a bit of a rush, that's why I've been wearing such revealing clothing lately. To tease you, and see how hard it is for you to resist looking."
As she tells you this, you realize she's absolutely right, and even now your eyes are intoxicated on the view she provides them.
"Just admit to me that you love looking at me."
You know she's right, and almost by instinct your head nods in agreement with her.
"No, tell me, say it out loud! Tell me 'I can't help but look at your gorgeous body Peaches.' Come on baby, just tell me."
You decide that it would probably be best to just follow along, if that's all she wants it seems a small price to pay to get out of this situation.
"Say it out loud for me baby! Tell me you think I'm extremely sexy....... Mmmmmmm, good. Say it again louder, and make sure you say my name!"