John went into work the next with an anxious, sinking type feeling in his stomach. He tried to keep his eyes as far from Sarah as possible but the outfit she was wearing made it next to impossible for him. She had on a red silk blouse unbuttoned just enough to show a hint of cleavage. It was complimented with a black skirt that stopped an inch above her knees and was not so loose to hide the shape of her hips and ass. Her legs were encased in lovely black stockings and were shaped well from the black high heels she wore. John's vantage point from his desk made it hard not to look and he knew Sarah was making sure he got plenty of chances to take in her lovely legs. Her hands would trace over them idly as she talked on the phone. She would let a shoe hang off her toes when she has a leg crossed over the other. Every once in a while he would catch a glimpse of her stocking tops as her skirt rode up her thighs from the crossing and uncrossing of her legs.
John knew it was all by design. It was all done to make sure his lust was constantly heating up unable to think of anything but his desire for her. He spent most of the day with half an erection and when his thoughts had nothing else to focus on he was at full mast ass he remembered the mind blowing orgasm he had the night before with her words once again echoing in his mind, telling him to cum for her. It all felt so unnatural to him but he knew he would do it again if she asked. The scary part was she knew it too and he did not know what it was she intended.
The day dragged on mercilessly for him but towards the end of the night he watched as Sarah got up from her desk and walk to the hallway. He entertained thoughts of following her, telling her that he had done exactly as she asked and how intense the sensation was. His mind moved back to the phone conversation he was having, "I understand Mr. Phillips but I can't really recommend you doing something like that at this time. From what you're telling me investing in something like that won't help you achieve your overall objectives for you future. Give me a little time and I'll be happy to develop a more practical strategy that will line you up to make your goals in the time you need to achieve them."
He gave the pause letting the client absorb what he had just told him when a soft voice fluttered into his open ear," don't move Johnny, you'll be off the phone in a minute and then I'm gonna have you tell me all about last night. You can tell me how hot it was knowing you were giving it up all for me." He half muttered out a time he would call the client back and after the client accepted quickly ended the call acutely aware of how hard his cock had just gotten causing his pants to tent.
"Oh baby, is that for me? Shhh I don't want you to turn around, I don't want you to move unless I tell you," her hands had come up to his shoulders as she whispered in his ear, her hot breath feeling so good his breathing began to get very deep and ragged.
