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It was the summer I turned 18 and I had just graduated high school. My mom and dad were going out of town for the weekend to visit my two older brothers in college. On Friday afternoon after saying good-bye to my parents I was just watching TV at home when my cell phone rang, it was my dad’s business partner, Jason. Jason had been business partners with my dad since I was only two or three years old. He had never been married and didn’t have any kids. We had always considered Jason family because he was a family friend before he and my dad went into business together. He always came to birthday parties and family dinners and such; I had grown up with him around.

I answered my phone, “Hey Jason. What’s up?”

Jason talked into the phone, “Hey Gemma, I called your dad but he said he already left town and you were at home. He was supposed to drop off a box that was delivered to the house and a couple of files that I need this weekend but didn’t have time before he left. Would you be able to drop them off at the office?”

“Yeah, I can do that.” I really didn’t want to drive over there but also didn’t have anything better to do.

“Thank you! No rush but if I could get them sometime in the next few hours that’d be great. I’ll be here for a while.” Jason seemed relieved to get some help.

“Alright, I’ll be leaving the house here shortly,” I told him.

“Cool, see you then. Thanks Gemma!”

After we hung up I walked into the kitchen and found the banker’s box and files on the counter. I grabbed my keys off the key rack and loaded up my car. I drove to the office and saw Jason’s black BMW in the parking lot when I arrived. My dad and Jason own a home development company that did mostly custom homes all across the metro area. I walked in and saw Jason in the conference room. “Knock, knock,” I tapped on the doorframe. “I have your stuff.”

“Hey, Gem,” Jason greeted me. “Thank you so much for bringing this over. I’m meeting with clients tomorrow to go over selections and your dad had their file and a box of new samples I was supposed to review with them.”

Jason was a good looking guy at 39. He stood at 6’2″ and had a nice toned body. Since he had no wife or kids he had time to work out regularly. His short brown hair had good style and his chiseled jaw featured a sly smile was a sly one that could bring a nun to her knees. Sure, Jason was good looking but I never thought of Jason as anything other than a family friend, I had known him my entire life. One of those things you notice but don’t actually notice. Jason would watch my brothers and I sometimes when my parents needed a night out or went or if they went out of town, not to mention I worked part time at the office so I was very accustomed to being with Jason “No problem. I didn’t really have anything better to do so you got lucky enough to see me” I giggled.

I noticed all the files and samples of wood, carpet, paint, cabinets, and countertops on the conference room table. Jason doesn’t usually meet with clients, my dad usually did and I could tell Jason had no idea what he was doing. “Do you want some help?” I had done prep work for my dad for these kinds of client presentations before.

Jason looked at me with relief, I could tell that’s exactly what he wanted even if he didn’t ask outright. “If you don’t mind…I hate doing these meetings.”

“Of course,” I laughed. We spent the next couple hours at the office finishing stuff up then decided to head out.

“That took way less time with you there, I thought I would be there all night! Thanks for staying. Make sure you log those hours too!” Jason thanked me.

“No problem. Good luck tomorrow!” I told him as I got in my car. I went to start the engine and nothing happened. I did it again and still, nothing. Shit, I thought. I had been having issues with the transmission. Dad was going to take it in when he got back, the car obviously didn’t want to wait that long. I wasn’t even planning to go anywhere until Jason called.

“That blows. Your dad told me he was going to take it in on Monday. Do you want a ride home?” Jason came up to the window and asked

“Yeah, thanks.” I jumped out of my car and got in Jason’s. We talked on the way home and I thanked him when we got back to the house. When I got to the door I tried the handle, locked, I had locked my keyring with my car and house keys in the car…at the office. Ughhhh! I turned around and heard Jason laughing. “Your dad would flip if he knew you locked yourself out.” I just nodded my head, yup, he would indeed. “Come on, get in, you can come to my place.We can figure this out tomorrow its too late now.”

I got back in Jason’s car and we headed over to his place which was only a few minutes away. I made myself at home and shrugged off staying the night there. He had two guest rooms and I could borrow a t-shirt.

When we got to Jason’s we were both starving. We had worked right through dinner. He started the grill and made burgers. “Want a drink?” he asked while dinner was on the grill. “I’ll take water, thanks.” Jason tuzla eve gelen escort laughed, “Oh come on, what do you really want to drink? Your parents aren’t here and I do remember being 18. I know you’re not driving anywhere so if you would like a drink I’d be happy to make one for you.” He went on to make a Jack and Coke for himself. “Okay, sure. I’ll have what you’re having” I laughed and he made me one too. We ate dinner and had more drinks. I was feeling slightly buzzed and wanted to relax.

“Hey can I use the hot tub?” I asked. Our family often came over to Jason’s for a BBQ or tailgate or sport on TV that I didn’t care about and used the hot tub a lot and enjoyed the pool in the warmer months.

“Yeah, sure. That sounds good; I think I’ll join you,” Jason chimed. My family all had swimsuits that we kept at Jason’s since we were there so often. I ran upstairs to change into mine. My swimsuit was a black bikini. The bottoms were tied together with strings on each hip.I went outside and saw that Jason already beat me in. “I made you another drink,” Jason mentioned.

“Thanks,” I said as I slid into the warm bubbling water. “Ohh, that hits the spot.” Jason and I sat in the hot tub and continued talking and drinking for over an hour. I definitely was feeling the effects of the alcohol. My skin was buzzing on the surface, my belly had a warm fuzzy feeling, and my head was getting light.

“Your tits look amazing in that suit,” I heard Jason from across the water. I looked at him dumbfounded. “I am so sorry! Gemma, I’m sorry!” Jason began apologizing repeatedly.

“It’s okay. I just can’t believe you said it,” I giggled and took the last sips of my drink. I could feel a tingling deep down in my belly and my pussy was starting to tingle. What am I doing? I put my glass down and went over to where Jason was sitting.

“We can’t do this,” said Jason. “I’m sorry I said that but I work with your dad and I’ve known you since you were a baby. It wouldn’t be right.”

I stopped dead in my tracks, embarrassed and mortified. “Oh my gosh, you’re right. I’m sorry. I don’t know why I thought…Let’s forget it; I’m going to go refill drinks.” I grabbed both our glasses and hurried inside to make new drinks and try to get over what just happened. What had gotten into me? Jason has always been just Jason, he’s 39 for goodness sake, and now I’m getting turned on thinking about him. It has to be the alcohol, I thought to myself. I made the drinks while I composed myself and went back outside. I handed Jason his drink and I went back to my side of the hot tub.

We sat in awkward silence for a few minutes and then I couldn’t take it anymore. “Jason, can I say something and you not be all weird about it?”

He grinned, “I promise I won’t be weird about it.”

“Have you thought about me before…like in a non-family friend that’s known me forever kind of way?” I asked inquisitively. “Because I’ve never thought of you that way until 10 minutes ago when you said what you said and now I can’t stop noticing how hot you are and wonder how could I have not noticed it before.” I could feel my cheeks getting flushed and my pussy starting to twitch. I’m realizing that the alcohol isn’t making me feel like this, it’s just making me say it out loud.

There was a long pause and he finally said, “You’re a beautiful young woman Gemma. I would be lying if I said I hadn’t noticed but I haven’t thought of you in a sexual way before.”

Embarrassed, I slammed the rest of my drink and set the glass on the deck. “Well, now that I’ve done irreversible damage to my dignity I think I’m going to head inside.” Turning around to walk in the house I heard a splash then a hand on my arm. Jason took my hand and played with my fingers.

“Wait! What if I want you to stay?” Jason asked. I dipped my body back into the water. Despite the alcohol, this thing with Jason felt so right. “Then I’ll stay,” I smiled.

Jason looked right into my eyes. “I’m going to kiss you now…is that okay?” Jason pounded his drink and pulled me onto his lap.

“Yes…” I whispered. Jason gently put a hand on my neck and guided his mouth to mine. I felt his soft lips on mine and it was a direct line to my pussy. I instantly wanted more. I kissed him back and I could sense him wanting more but he released me.

“Gemma, I don’t want to make you uncomfortable or take advantage. You’re gorgeous but I don’t want to hurt you and I don’t want to promise you anything. Not to mention your dad!”

“Jason, this feels right. My dad has nothing to do with this and the alcohol has nothing to do with this. I feel like I’m getting to know you in an entirely new way and I want to get to know you.” My hand rubbed up and down his chest underneath the water and along his shoulders.

Jason contemplated for a few seconds. “Have you ever been with a man, Gemma?” His hand went down to the small of my back and gently stroked up and down. My breath increased, I answered him, “No…I- It’s embarrassing I know. I was thinking that tuzla otele gelen escort maybe once I got to college I’d find someone….”

“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about, that’s a good thing! What have you done, if you don’t mind me asking?” Pause. “I just don’t want to take advantage or cross any more boundaries that I already have by putting you in this situation.”

My experience was incredibly limited. I was still a virgin who hadn’t gone further than making out and giving head one time. I just hadn’t met anyone who made me feel the way Jason did.

“I…um, I gave a blow job once.” Jason looked down and smirked. He stroked my cheek with the pad of his thumb up then guided me into another kiss. “I’d like to try again…that is, if you’ll let me…” I rubbed my hand lightly along Jason’s thigh and I could feel him getting hard under the water. Moving slightly and putting my mouth on his neck I kissed him. “Please…I want to make you feel good.” Reaching around my neck I pulled the string to my bikini top and untied it so my top was loose. My breasts fell out and were free for Jason to feel on his chest and arm. I could feel Jason’s breath quicken and he swiftly moved me off his lap and dashed to the hot tub stairs. Climbing out he said, “I’m not going to do this out here,” and he pulled me up with him.

We dried off and went into the house wrapped up in towels. Jason made us each another drink and then we walked into the den. I settled on the leather sectional couch in the den while Jason flipped on the fireplace and turned on dim lights creating soft mood lighting. We took a few sips of our drinks before we did anything. Jason sat down on the couch beside me and kissed me deeply for several minutes. I guided myself down to my knees and ran my hand over his cock. He moaned as I reached into his swim trunks and grabbed him, feeling him already hard in my hand. His trunks came off and fell to the floor leaving him naked.

I stared at his cock in astonishment and fear, it was huge. “Oh my gosh. H-how long are you?”

“Nine inches at my full hardness,” he replied. Staring at his cock further I slowly put my lips around his mushroom head, swirling my tongue around the tip. I sucked his dick farther into my mouth; instinctively I ran my tongue on the underside of his shaft. Moaning, I tried to fit as much of his stiff cock in my mouth as I could.

“Fuck, yeah…ohhhh” Jason reacted to my mouth. I was so aroused I could feel my pussy tingling and I knew I was so wet that my pussy was dripping. I moaned around his cock and continued to bob my head up and down. Jason weaved his fingers in my hair and soon I felt the tip of his cock hit the back of my throat. I came all the way back up for air, “I want to fit the entire thing in my mouth,” My jaw was getting tired but the alcohol buzzing and my sexual desire wanted me to take more.

“You can take more by deepthroating my cock but I don’t think you’re ready for that. Most girls don’t ever do it, let alone when they are first starting out. It takes a lot of time. It’s okay, you don’t need to.What you’re doing is perfect.”

Pausing to think, I thought about how turned on I was and how much I wanted to please Jason. “I want to do it, I want to make you feel good,” I said as I stroked his thick meat with my hand.

He took my face between his hands, “I don’t want to make you do anything you’re not ready for.” I stared at him with desperation knowing he wanted his rod back in my mouth. “Fuck it, you know your limits. BUT if at any time you want to stop just tell me and we won’t go any further, okay?” Nodding my head I smiled and went to put my mouth back on his rod. “To start you need to relax your throat. When you feel my dick at the back of your throat don’t force it down, slowly and steadily try to swallow my cock.” I felt him approach the back of my throat and I tried to swallow, it felt like I was trying to swallow a log! It was big and hard but I was determined to do it. I tried to swallow and I started to gag. He pulled out immediately but I insisted I wanted to try again.

After a few attempts at swallowing his cock I finally felt his mushroom head breach the back of my throat after I swallowed one time. “OH, MY GOSH!” Jason yelled. “Oh fuck…” his cock was slowly going all the way in my mouth and down my throat. Jason’s nine-inch cock was all the way in my mouth, I successfully deepthroated my first cock! I was so excited I kept working his cock in and out of my mouth, moving my head up and down on his massive dick.

Up and down, up and down, up and down. “Gemma-Gemma I’m going to cum. If you don’t want to swallow you need to get up now!” But I wanted to taste him; I wanted to feel his cum in my mouth. I kept my head down and moaned so he understood that I was not coming up. “Ughhhhhhh!” Jason moaned “Ohhhh yes, fuck!” I felt his cock twitch and then there was a thick liquid that filled my mouth. The taste was salty and warm, it traveled down my throat and I could feel it move all the way down. tuzla sınırsız escort It kept coming, he spurted two, three, four more times and I swallowed it all.

Coming up from having his cock in my mouth Jason was breathing heavy and looked at me in awe. Then he lifted me up off the floor and into his lap kissing me as if he would never kiss me again. “That was phenomenal! Holy shit, I don’t remember the last time I had a blow job that good, and I’ve NEVER been deepthroated before. Gemma, how many times have you done that before?”

“Um, I’ve given one blow job but I didn’t let him cum in my mouth. I’ve never deepthroated before,” I could feel myself blushing.

“Gemma, you are amazing. You deserve to be pleased, to feel as much pleasure as I just did.” My whole body was tingling and my face was flushed. Jason slowly tested the waters and moved his hands to my swimsuit bottoms. My top disappeared when we were outside but I was still wearing my tied-on black bikini bottoms. I nodded my approval and he untied the sides, making it possible to take my bottoms off which left both of us naked.

There I was with a hot man staring at my body, the first guy to ever see me completely naked. Jason sighed, “Gemma, you’re beautiful.” I had taken my hair out of a bun and my hair fell down my shoulders. I leaned in for a kiss but he dodged it to tease me and instead shifted me off his lap and laid me down on the couch. “Gemma, I want this to be good for you so at any time if you’re uncomfortable or want me to stop just say so.”

“Okay,” I said, anxiously waiting for what he had planned.

Jason leaned down and kissed a trail along my neck and down to my breasts. He took one in his hand and then put his lips around my nipple. He took his time pleasing me, sucking and flicking my nipples with his tongue, alternating between his fingers and mouth on my breasts. Then Jason moved over to my other breast and did the same thing. I never knew my nipples could be so sensitive.

Jason then slowly moved my legs apart. He moved his head between my knees and kissed my inner thighs, starting above my knee and making a trail just before he hit my bald pussy. I could feel his hot breath when he got close to my pussy which left me wanting more. Then Jason leaned in and I felt his tongue rub up and down my pussy slit. “Ohhhhhhhhh,” I let out a loud breath mixed with a moan. I had never experienced such a feeling. His mouth was on my pussy sucking it while moving his tongue back and forth flicking across my clit. My whole body reacted, my skin danced and tingled. He lightly started sucking my clit while he was flicking it. My pussy was absolutely dripping wet! I was moaning with each movement he made, however slight it was. I automatically began to move my hips in rhythm with Jason’s motions. My breath was quickening and my body was on the verge of exploding.

My moaning got louder and so did Jason’s licking and sucking. That was when I could feel my pussy being invaded by Jason’s finger. He worked in one finger and then another, then I had three of his long fingers inside me. My pussy was tighter than ever and it was uncomfortable at first but then I got used to it and it felt good. “Ohh, Jason Ughhh,” I was getting close to cumming.

“Cum for me baby,” Jason said between licks. “Just let yourself go.” Then I felt it, Jason’s fingers were curling towards his palm and massaging my g-spot inside me. I started to feel a wave of ecstasy wash over me, starting in my cunt and moving out to my fingertips and toes. My hand was on Jason’s head as I tugged on his hair.

“OHHHHH-OHHHHH, I’m cumming!” I cried out as Jason licked and finger fucked me. “Fuck! Oh!” My legs were shaking as my orgasm washed over me then subsided.

Jason started kissing his way up my body while I came down from my high. He kissed my thighs, hips, stomach, breasts, collarbone, neck, and finally settled on my lips. “Have you ever had your pussy eaten out?” Jason asked. I just shook my head, words were hard to get out. He chuckled.

“That was amazing.” I sat up on the couch, “I’ve never had my pussy eaten before and I’ve never had an orgasm that strong! My own fingers are so small I can’t really reach inside me enough to make it feel like that!”

Jason kissed my forehead, “I’m glad you enjoyed it.” I felt sexy and empowered and I wanted more of Jason.

I shifted over toward him and straddled his thighs so I was face to face with him. Tilting my head I leaned in to kiss him deeply, my pussy was tingling again and I knew what I wanted next. “Jason…I want you,” when I said that I could feel Jason’s cock grow to nearly full staff. I had seen that he was semi-hard after eating my pussy but his dick was growing harder now that I was on top of him. He reached up to take my wrists in his hands. “Gemma, I’ve already crossed too many lines with you. Maybe this was a mistake; I don’t know how I’m going to face your dad, or the rest of your family for that matter.”

“A mistake?” My heart was pounding and I started to feel my face go numb. Was Jason just using me? No, he wouldn’t do that, he could get a young piece of ass anywhere if he wanted, I thought. “But-I thought…Didn’t you feel anything? I felt a connection,” my inner self was beginning to panic and feel very self-conscious. I pulled a blanket off the back of the couch and covered myself up as I slid off of Jason’s lap onto the couch.

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I stepped through the door and looked around. “One more day at the Office,” I joked to myself. Smiling, I put my bag down by the cooler and walked over to the empty desk outside the door to your office. I sat down in the chair and straightened the stacks of paper. Swinging the chair from side to side, crossing my legs in the short black skirt you had sent me. Wondering what you had planned.

Your office door was closed and I heard the sounds of movement from within. My heart started to race and I wanted to jump up and run in to you, but I forced myself to stay put.

“I’ll teach you some discipline,” you had said on the phone earlier. ” Look in the box I’m sending you tomorrow morning and follow the instructions TO THE LETTER, and be a good girl.”

When the package had arrived at my hotel that morning, I looked inside and found a black short skirt, a white shirt, silk stockings, a black garter belt, purple silk panties, a white silk bra and black shoes, along with a list of instructions and a long gift wrapped box. The instructions said not to unwrap the box but to bring it with me when I came to your office that day.

I took a bath and carefully shaved my whole body, feeling the heat of the water and the sharpness of the razor across the smooth skin of my pussy lips and throbbing at the thought that you would be touching me soon.

As I dressed and slid the stockings up my legs, I giggled at the game about be played. No matter what I knew I would be safe and amazed. You always do that for me. Slipping the shoes on my feet and stepping back to look in the mirror, I marveled at how perfect everything you chose fit me. But why not? You had held my body in your arms enough to memorize the size and shape of every inch of me. And here was proof that your attentions had not been wasted.

Following your “rules”, I packed up my things and took my bag to the car. As I climbed in the driver’s seat, I saw how far up my new skirt rode when I sat. I knew this would please you. I knew how you would touch me when I wore this in your truck sitting coyly next to you, and shivers rushed through my system thinking of the last time we had ridden together. How your arm had wrapped me up next to you and your hand had held my wet cunt. How I had laid down in your lap and kissed and touched and sucked your stiff cock while you drove. How your fingers had driven into me and touched my hidden spot while I swallowed your gushing prize. The smell and feel as I laid my cheek against your prick after you had cum. For all your self Gaziantep Fetiş Escort control and discipline, I smiled knowing you never really got soft when I was next to you, touching you, kissing you.

As I pulled up to your office trailer, I checked myself in the mirror. My makeup was fresh and minimal, as instructed. Except my lips. Deep red lipstick was always so flattering to my face. I knew that would go over well. As I got out of the car, I realized several men had stopped their work and were looking at me. I smiled at the forklift driver, tossed my hair for the group of supervisors off to side, and giggled as I heard the whistles and talk behind me as I walked up the stairs to the office door. I locked he door behind me.

So here I sat, listening to you in your office, waiting patiently for you to call me in. It was the end of the day, and the lock on the front door was loud enough, I knew you had to know I was there. I could feel your heart pounding anyway. You knew.

I waited, and cleaned the desk in front of me. Moved on to the coffee area and picked that up. Soon, I was settled in to cleaning the front office. I was bent over stacking the paper by the copy machine when I heard your voice suddenly behind me.

“Would you mind coming in my office for a moment?” you forced out in your best gruff manner. And turning quickly you went back into your office and sat at the desk.

Straightening my skirt and making sure the buttons on my shirt were undone just enough, I followed.

“Yes, sir?” I asked, not able to hide my smile.

“Would you help me get this pile of crap organized?” you said as you looked away from me, leaning back in your chair.

I moved in next to you and started shuffling the papers into stacks, leaning over the desk to reach across in front of you. I felt my skirt ride up a little too high in back and your hand went to the back of my knee. As you slid your hand so slowly up my stockings, you said, “Keep working, good girl.” Your hand went up under my skirt and to my hip as you pulled me directly in front of you. Your script was in motion.

“Sir, what are you doing?” I asked breathlessly. I like this game, I thought to myself.

“Just keep working. I don’t want to get mad at my good little girl.” You lifted my skirt up over my ass. My garter and panties were right in front of you now. I was bent over your desk and your hands were softly and slowly touching me. I heard you open your pants, and a sigh escaped my lips. You turned me around and said, “Now help me with another project.” As your hand stroked your hardening cock,

“But sir!” I shyly said, looking coyly away.” I don’t know. I mean, what would people say? You’re my boss and this is my first job…”

“You want to learn how to do a good job don’t you? You want people to say you’re a good girl, right? Then do what your Big Boss wants. I’ll teach you how to be a very good girl. Don’t make me get mad. I wouldn’t want to punish you for not doing your job.”

Your hands moved up my body and deftly undid the next 2 buttons of my shirt. As you opened it and ran your fingers across my nipples, you felt their hardness and said, “See? I can tell you like your job.”

You looked up into my face and took my cheek in your hand. Guiding me down to your face, you kissed me deeply and firmly. You reached around me and ran your fingers under the waist of my panties. I leaned back against the desk and you slid my panties down and off. As I lifted each foot to remove the panties, you set them down on either side of your legs. You lifted my skirt all the way up around my waist, gently running your thumbs up my wet slit. I finished opening my shirt and let it fall from my shoulders. You pulled me forward and kissed my breasts through my silky bra, nibbling on my hard nipples, leaving the wetness of your mouth to linger on my skin through the silk.

Your hands around my waist lift my throbbing tender body towards you, my legs spread around yours as you lower me to your lap. I felt the tightness of your body beneath me as my lips parted and my pussy licked and kissed at your cock lying between them. My hips ground against you as your mouth kissed my neck. Your prick grew harder as my juices flowed over you and you lifted me up to rest the head of your cock against my tight wet cunt.

My back arched against your hand at the small of my back as you slid your full length into my waiting pussy. Your shaft pounded against the walls of me, deep inside dripping hot beads of the pending prize into the dark places only you seem to touch. My body swallows each drop with pleasure, responding with flow upon flow of honey rolling down your cock and balls. I ride your body with ease and tension, sucking at you the best I can while your growing cock distracts my mind and concentration with its throbbing. You pull me tight against you, burying your face into my skin and kissing every inch of me you can find.

I bring my lips to yours and we kiss as you rise off the chair, lifting me with you, and set me on your desk. Your strong hands support my body as you lay me back, never leaving my hot cunt. I reach up and pull your shirt from your sweaty body, your sexy chest now exposed. And In reaction, you tear my bra from my hard breasts and lower yourself over me. My hands revel in the feel of your flesh against them. Your hot body against my nipples causes waves of heat to roll through me, reaching my pussy lips with each long stroke of your prick. Our rhythms meeting, I hear the pounding of the desk against the wall as you fuck me and I fuck you back.

I feel the waterfall deep inside me start to build, waves beginning to crash against the wall built inside to hold them back. With each pounding thrust of you I cry out, louder and louder, waves beginning to crest and crumble the wall. You feel my cunt constrict, becoming involuntary spasms squeezing your hot hard cock tighter and tighter until you feel me overflow and I cry out in a rush of overwhelming pleasure, my legs tensing. You pull your hard prick from my cunt, and quickly lower your face to me as I spray your waiting lips with my sweet honey. You lick me from your face as you once again force yourself into the tightness between my legs. As you enter me in the throes of cumming, you cause my body to rock again with an enormous orgasm and this time the tight wetness overtakes you as well. You cum deep inside me, pushing yourself into me so hard, I feel the throbs of your cum in my chest. As my waves subside, I feel my hungry pussy devouring each sweet drop of your cum and swallowing it into my soul.

You lift my body from the desk, your shaking strong hand beneath my back as you sit again in your chair. You lift me across your lap as I rest my cheek to your shoulder. You kiss my face and hair as you whisper “Such a good girl” with a smile on your face. Your fingers move between my legs and as I kiss your neck and ear, you gently stroke my dripping pussy and smile at me as you calm down my body in your hands. I am yours and you know it.

I stand to dress and as you watch me sliding my pretty panties back on, I see you growing again inside your pants. Sliding my shirt over my breasts, I smile and say. “Why don’t we leave here and do some work at home?”

As we walk out the door of the office to the car, several men look at you and you wrap your arm around my waist as you guide me to the car. As I sit in the seat, I look down again and see again how high this skirt you picked rides. You slide in the driver’s seat and look at my legs, noticing the same thing. We smile at each other as I slide closer next to you and we drive off the site.

I think tonight will be a good one.

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