I've been watching you from a distance while you walk your clients through their nearly finished building. You don't see me there, but I've been admiring your sexy body, the way you move. I think about you rubbing your sexy beard over my skin, teasing my nipples, tickling the soft skin on the side of my stomach, my inner thighs, my sensitive and swollen pussy lips.
I feel so turned on watching you at work, that, out of sight, I start to pinch my nipples, pulling them until they are sore and aching with need. Thankful that I didn't wear any panties, I ease my skirt up, move my feet apart and run my fingers along my smooth pussy lips. I part them with the tip of my finger and slowly gather the moisture building inside my lips to slide up and circle my clit. As my excitement builds, I push my fingers into my opening and it is so wet and warm in there that I have to stifle a moan. Trying to be quiet, I start to pump my fingers slowly in and out of my pussy, leaning back against the wall.
I can hear you say good bye to your clients and they finally leave. The building is quiet and you walk through to check on one last thing before you go. You stop and listen, hearing a sound you weren't expecting - wet, squelching and rhythmic - thinking it sounds familiar you try to identify what it is and where it is coming from. You walk around the corner, following the noise and see me leaning against the wall, legs spread, skirt around my waist with my fingers driving fast into my pussy while my other hand is pinching and pulling my nipple hard.
My eyes are closed but I can hear your footsteps as you move in front of me. I stop moving my fingers as I open my eyes. You look angry with me.
"Did I tell you that you were allowed to touch my pussy and tits?" you demand.
I shake my head, avoiding your eyes.
You take my hand, sliding my fingers from my pussy and placing them against your lips, inhaling my smell deeply as you run your tongue over the moisture from my juices. Sucking my fingers all the way into your mouth, you run your tongue over my skin, licking and tasting my juices on them. I can see from the look in your eyes that you are going to make me pay for playing with my pussy.
You slide your mouth over mine and I can taste myself on your tongue. You start moving your tongue against mine slowly, teasing, but soon our kiss becomes heated and our tongues and teeth clash with passion. You hold my head still so I can't move, while your tongue plunders my mouth, making me think of how you use your tongue deep inside my pussy. It feels like we are breathing each other in and I am feeling light headed when you finally break the kiss.
Your mouth moves over my jaw and down my neck, Sucking and licking, making me shiver and ache in anticipation. You wrap my long dark hair around your fist and tug me down until I am forced to my knees in front of you. I can see your erection bulging in your pants, and rub my face along it's hard length, breathing your scent. I pull the zip on your pants down, releasing your cock. It is so hard and pulses as I look at it with my mouth watering.