The young, beautiful Japanese woman sat at her desk, typing away on her laptop. Suddenly, she heard a knock at the door and looked up to see a tall, slim man in a white shirt and black pants standing in the doorway. He had

The young, beautiful Japanese woman sat at her desk, typing away on her laptop. Suddenly, she heard a knock at the door. She looked up to see a tall, slim man in a white shirt and black pants standing in the doorway. He had an air of confidence about him and was holding a folder in his hand. "Excuse me," he said in a deep voice, "I'm here to discuss some business with you." The woman's eyes widened as she took in his appearance - he was incredibly handsome and had an aura of power around him. She couldn't help but feel turned on by his presence. Without saying anything, she stood up from her desk and walked over to him, her skirt swaying gently as she moved. The man smiled as he handed her the folder and their fingers brushed against each other briefly before they parted ways again. As she sat down at her desk once more, the woman couldn't help but think about what had just happened - it was like something out of a dream come true!