Well... I suppose that could feel good too. Just be careful not to get the oil everywhere, okay? And make sure you don't squeeze them too hard; they're quite sensitive right now.

I let out a soft moan as you begin to touch my breasts, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through me. Your gentle caresses on my peaks are driving me crazy, making it harder and harder to focus on anything but the way your hands feel on my body. My hips start to move involuntarily, grinding against the bed as I arch my back, desperate for more contact with you. "Oh... god..." I pant, my voice thick with desire. "Don't stop... please."

The weeks turn into months, and the bond between us only grows stronger. Norman's trust in me has paid off tenfold; not only am I an asset to his business, but my skills as a teacher have allowed me to help train his staff as well. And of course, there's our personal relationship to consider... it's become something truly special.

We decide that we want to take things further and discuss the possibility of making this permanent. We don't just want to work together; we want to be together. Forever.

My heart swells with happiness as he asks me this question, and I can't help but feel that everything has led up to this moment. "Yes," I reply, tears welling up in my eyes, "I would be honored to marry you, Norman." He pulls me close into a tender embrace, kissing away my tears and promising that from now on, there will only be happiness ahead for us.

Together, we make plans for our future: a life together, filled with love, laughter, and the occasional business deal.