When Tony arrived at her office the next day, she was stuck on a never-ending phone call. She waved him into the room, motioning for him to shut the door, and making a "won't stop talking" gesture at the phone. He nodded knowingly and wandered over to the couch.
"Okay, Linda, I've gotta wrap this up, I've got... Yes... Uh-huh."
Linda was the HR rep in the Springfield office. She was a very nice person, and great at her job, but she also was completely incapable of ending a phone call on time. Sighing inwardly, Ash watched Tony check out the view from her window. Her own gaze was drawn to the clear shape of the erection straining against his slacks. As if aware of her attention, it twitched, and he reached down to adjust it. She very badly wanted Linda to stop talking.
"Yes, Linda, I understand your concerns, but we can talk about that in our next one-on-one, because... Sure, no, I get that... Right..."
Tony looked away from the window and caught her staring. He winked and started exaggeratedly rubbing his hard-on through his pants. She stifled a laugh and made a wanking gesture back at him. He pretended to look shocked, and then shrugged and started slowly unbuckling his belt, clearly expecting her to tell him to stop. She didn't. She'd been looking forward to this all morning. He pulled his cock out, and she grinned encouragingly.
"Okay, we've gotta put a pin in this conversation, because it's time for... No, no, of course it matters, but... No... Sure."
She'd seen a lot of his cock in the last two days, but it still gave her a thrill. The idea that she was encouraging him to jerk off in front of her, in her office, during the work day, was so wildly inappropriate it got her blood pumping. Sure it was lunchtime, so most people were out, and it was true no one would open her door without knocking, but still. It wasn't locked or anything. Someone _could_ walk in. She'd been completely topless on Monday! And yesterday someone could have found her covered in spunk. It was embarrassing how much that thought turned her on.
She bit her lip and watched him touch himself as Linda kept talking about some job postings that needed to be filled. (That's not the only thing that needs filling, she thought, and then had to stop herself from laughing.)
"Yes, Linda, I... No, not at all..."
God, this was getting confusing. Linda was chattering away about work stuff in her ear, and she was watching Tony masturbate for her. He seemed to sense that her being on the phone made this even riskier than normal, and was doing his best to stay quiet. She crossed and uncrossed her legs, restless with growing arousal. Without thinking about it, she idly caressed her breast with her free hand. He watched, drawn as always to any indication she was getting excited.
"I understand, but seriously, can this wait... No, I mean I've got..."
Fuck this. Tony was moving full speed ahead and she was missing it. She beckoned him to come closer, wanting a better view. As he stood up and walked toward her, hand still moving along his shaft, she slouched lower in her chair and awkwardly hiked her skirt up with one hand. He followed her lead and moved to stand between her spread legs, masturbating over her. She shivered, a wave of lust rolling down her spine as she started stroking herself over her underwear. There was already a damp spot on the gusset. He watched eagerly as she traced her fingers over her lips.
"Mmmmm... I mean, uh, Linda, I've got lunch plans..."
She started touching herself more firmly, pressing against her slit. Tony's hands moved aggressively, pumping along his shaft, thumb caressing his helmet. It was really turning her on having him standing over her like this, her legs spread wantonly. She slipped her hand into her underwear, teasing a finger between her juicy lips. He choked back an excited sound.
"Ah, I, uh... I've gotta, um, excuse me, Linda." She held the receiver away for a moment and whispered to Tony "Help me take these off," then put the phone back to her ear. Linda was still talking. "Right. Yes, I see..."
Tony immediately dropped to his knees and helped pull her underwear down as she lifted her hips. He bit his lip as he slipped them past her knees, and helped her pull one foot out, leaving them hanging around one ankle. Normally that would bother her, but right now she didn't care. She spread her legs wide again, inviting Tony closer as she pushed two fingers inside, stifling a gasp. He got back to his feet and moved as close as he could, until their thighs were pressed together. She started fucking herself as she stared hungrily at his cock, bobbing in front of her as he jerked off over her.
"Seriously, Linda, I, uh..." A bead of precum glistened on his tip. She licked her lips. Any second now, it would roll down and get wiped away. "I need to put something in my mouth, er, I mean, I'm famished..."
Unable to resist, Ash abruptly leaned forward and licked up the precum. Tony made a startled noise but didn't stop masturbating or move away. She sat on the edge of her chair, two fingers buried in her pussy, his cock right in front of her mouth. She parted her lips, moving closer until he groaned softly at the heat of her breath against his skin. Her heartbeat was pounding so loud she could barely hear Linda. She gave him another lick.
"I... um... I just... I need..." She looked up, meeting Tony's eyes. He was watching her with clear desire, praying she would go further. "Please" he mouthed. Feeling a surge of lust, she took him into her mouth, sealing her lips around his head. Slowly, she pulled him deeper. She started moving her fingers in her now-dripping pussy, fucking herself as she sucked his cock.
"Oh god," he whispered, nearly overwhelmed. "Your mouth is so hot."
