You’re wearing those pants again. The black ones. With the zipper in the back. Man I love those! They fit your ass perfectly. You’re standing in your cube, reading something. I can’t tell what it is, but it definitely has your attention. I walk up behind you. Right behind you. I reach down and cup your ass. A slight gasp escapes your lips and you flinch ever so slightly. I gently squeeze your firm ass, then slowly move my...