I've been walking around in a state of constant arousal.
Brandon has been business as usual since our encounter in his office over a week ago. I find myself constantly daydreaming about taking his cock into my mouth.
I've had to sneak into the ladies room more than once to take care of a certain throbbing between my legs. I'm afraid my coworkers may start to get suspicious.
I can see Brandon's office from mine. It's casual Friday and he's traded in his normal coat and tie for a navy blue sweater that stretches enticingly over his broad shoulders. He's sitting at his desk, bent over a manila file. His brow is furrowed, an expression that immediately has me squirming in my seat.
I quickly get up to close my door. I take one last look at Brandon before I close my blinds and head back to my desk.
I reach under my dress and pull down my panties, stepping out of them and pushing them under my desk.
I sit down in the leather office chair and prop one high heel on the desk in front of me.
I run my finger up my slit. It's slippery, bordering on sloppy. I pause over my clit and rub softly with my middle finger. I feel my muscles tighten in anticipation, and suddenly the door to my office opens.
I jump and attempt to cover myself as Brandon walks through the door. That smile, the sly one, spread across his lips.
"Please, don't stop on my account," he says as he closes my office door and casually leans back against it.
Feeling bold, I prop my heel back on my desk and slide my fingers into my dripping wet pussy. I feel like I'm burning under his watchful gaze, my skin tingling down to my toes.
I feel my pussy getting tighter and tighter. I rub my clit harder, my belly tightens. I place my other leg on the desks so he has a clear view.
"Cum for me," he demands and I cannot hold it back any longer, my pussy pulsing around my fingers.
Still feeling bold, I stick my still soaking fingers into my mouth to taste myself, then crook my index finger. Beckoning him to me.
I stand to greet him running my hands over the hard muscles of his chest, then drag them down his taut stomach to his belt buckle. I expertly unhook his belt as I lower myself to my knees.
His cock is large, and I hope my small mouth will fit around it. I start at the base, right near his balls, and run my tongue along his hard length.
I wrap my mouth around his cock and move towards his belly. He grabs my hair and pushes my head so that his cock is pressing against the back of my throat.
