I was working late at the office, since I had some extra work to catch up with after my extended lunch break. It was about 6 in the evening and my perky 22 year old secretary came in to tell me that she was leaving. She was wearing her usual white shirt and woolen jumper, with a tight mini-skirt and had black nylons on with the seem perfectly down the back of her young, beautiful legs. She walked over to me to tell me that we were the only ones left in the office because everybody else had gone home to their families, and that she had some extra material that she had to show me.
She leaned over my desk, her left leg bending at the knee and slowly raising into the air, her jumper getting stuck between her hot body and my old wooden desk, stretching as she leaned further over, hugging tightly to her firm breasts, letting me perve. She closed her eyes seductively and kissed me on the cheek. I slid my hand around behind her head, feeling her long black hair in my fingertips, and kissed her back, on the mouth this time. We kissed again, letting our tongues explore the reaches of each others throats for at least a minute.
She leaned back, licking her lips, "Come and see that material," she beckoned, "Its just on my desk." As she left the room I watched her long legs and tight ass sway back and forth, hearing the slight 'swoop' noise of her nylons rubbing together around her crotch. I stood up and went to meet her at her desk.
She was sitting back down now, in front of her computer, typing up some sort of crud, I wondered why she hadn't left. Her desk was 'L' shaped, in front of her was a computer and printer, and on her left was a little bench area, cluttered with papers and pens and other assorted junk. She turned to look at me, smiling sweetly, "Ah yes, that material..." She sat up straight and pulled her jumper off, her hair falling back down onto her face and breasts, al messed up and sexy. She ran her hand through her hair, putting it back into place. She then continued to undo the top two buttons on her shirt, letting me see much of her bouncy breasts, and a little of the bra they were being held in.
Swiveling around on her chair she sat right in front of my fly and, seeing that there was my bulging menace inside, she decided to relive the days frustration. She ran her hand up between my legs, feeling my hard dick. She then slowly unzipped my fly and pulled out my bulging cock, again licking her lips. She looked up slyly at me as she wrapped her wet lips around my cock, sliding her head down taking more of me in. Her magical tongue giving me all kinds of sensations it had in my mouth. She pulled back, letting my saliva covered dick hanging there, waiting for more. She put her hand, with its long painted fingernails around me and started to pull me off a little. She had obviously done this before because she knew just the right amount of saliva to use to get her hand slipping away just right.