I leaned over his desk and made the changes on the script. Yes, it did read a lot better and again Jeremy proved his writing was, without a doubt, the greatest. I was just penciling in the changes and was aware that he had slid his chair back a little, I thought, to give me room.
Then I felt his hand circle my leg down by my ankle. Slowly it worked its way up my leg, very slowly that is. His hand moved to my other leg and slipped under my pencil skirt which reached down below my knees.
His fingers then played on the back of my knees, first one then the other and on the inside of each. I had finished making the changes but I held my pose, not wanting to miss what might happen next.
Hardly touching, almost like a feather, his fingers moved further up my thighs. First on the outside, then down the back and then up the inside. Then the other leg was treated to that thrill. His touch was the most sensual you could imagine. As his fingers did their exploration it created messages that flowed to my waiting areas.
I adjusted my stance spreading my legs a little further. His finger tips continued up the inside of my leg closest to him and moving all the way up to the bottom edge of my panties and then down the back side.
I was now starting to breath heavily. Short quick gasps as my whole body was excited and awaiting the next move. I heard his chair slide behind me and both hands now journeyed up my legs to the bottom edge of my panties.
His fingers moved to the side of my legs and I could feel him taking hold of the bottom edge of my light yellow boy panties. Slowly he started to pull my panties down. They slid down over my thighs then my calves till they were around my ankles. His hands then moved to my shoes and first lifted one foot then the other as he removed my shoes and my panties.
Then his hands quickly returned to my now naked hips. He twisted me so now I was facing him, but my eyes were closed and I was breathing very hard awaiting the next move.
He pushed me back so that I was somewhat sitting on the top of the desk. His hands now pushed my skirt up, all of it and I could feel the cool conditioned air on my naked area.
"Hold your skirt up and out of the way, love." I did as was told. I looked down at him and focused on his eyes.
He stood up and now both of his hands moved up the sides of my chest and then inwards till each covered a breast. One finger of each hand now circled my nipples. Then with his fore finger and thumb, he locked on to my now fully aroused nipples and pinched them, then tugged on them. Time and again as each movement, each somewhat painful pitch sent messages to my central station that was now quickly filling with want and desire.