She flicked off the lights as she walked into his office, heels clicking on the floor as she sauntered towards his desk, stack of files in hand. The office, usually meticulously organized, was a bit of a mess this evening. Stacks of papers across the desk, scribbled notes on post its, a few empty coffee cups. Definitely not how James normally kept his office. He must have had a very long day she thought to herself as she tidied up and shut the blinds. Sarah hadn't seen her boss for most of the day, he'd been in and out of meetings, lots of closed doors. She did however recall he looked quite sexy in his dark navy blue suit this morning. Starch white dress shirt, silk blue tie, white pocket square. James always dressed well but Sarah couldn't help but to eye fuck him each time he walked passed when he wore blue. Today in particular his pants were slightly tight and clung nicely to his firm ass.
The thought of James's tight suit pants made Sarah exhale deeply, a warmth spreading over her body, her pussy beginning to moisten between her thighs.
Biting her lip, she looked around her boss' office and let her thoughts wander to how much she wanted to feel his lips on her, his hands on her. Aware that she was the last one in the office and still had some work ahead of her, Sarah decided then that she wouldn't get much done feeling the way she did and with that sat down in James's large heavy leather chair and let her hands move to her body.
Eyes closed, Sarah's head filled with images from their last encounter, James's tongue stroking her slit, sucking on her clit. Her left hand grasped at her breasts, pinching her nipples while her right traveled down her torso and inside her black thong, the fingertips of her index finger and middle finger rubbing slowly across her opening, spreading her juices around, fingers moving with ease with each pass. She didn't disguise her moans of pleasure as she continued to play with her pussy, her eyes still closed imaging her boss' tongue between her thighs. Fingers fumbling against her clit, she arched her back off the chair as shivers travelled over her body. Slow, soft circles again and again across her bud, sighs escaping her lips, with each pass. When she could no longer stand the torture of her slow rhythm Sarah plunged her two fingers deep within her walls and gasped at the sensation. The intensity of her thrusts grew quickly as her legs trembled beneath her, very aware of the feel of the cool leather from her boss' chair on her bare ass. The risk of her current position not lost on her, in fact it excited her more. Sarah's two fingers pumped inside her again and again curling upwards, she could feel her pleasure rising, legs beginning to quiver as she reached her peak.
