"Hey, let's meet for lunch," I said in a sexy, persuasive tone into the phone.
"Sure Emily, you pick the place, and meet me in my office at noon," he responded.
My heart pounded in my chest, knowing my naughty plan would be employed this afternoon. I'd dated Mathew five times, and he was a great guy, and a real gentleman. It had been entirely too long since I'd dated someone who was so thoughtful and opened doors for me. Perhaps he was a little too gentlemanly, since I was anxious to pounce him but his affection had so far been limited to holding hands and chaste goodnight kisses.
We hadn't gone out for over a week since he'd been so busy with work. I'd thought about him often, and went to bed the night before thinking of a way I could get our relationship to progress. My brainstorming soon turned to fantasy, and my fantasy turned to taking advantage of myself before blissfully falling asleep. I awoke this morning with an inspiration for how I could show him I'm interested in much more. The scheme of surprising him made me both excited and nervous. What if he doesn't like surprises?
I put on a lacy black bra with half cups, so that my nipples were peeking out of the tops, and then added a matching black lacy garter and stockings. Over that I put on black lacy thong panties, with material so thin they were barely panties at all. The little triangle covered my smoothly shaved pussy, and the back of the thong rode up into my crevasse, exciting me even more. I could feel my pussy tingling, imagining what Mathew would say when he sees.
I fixed my hair and make up conservatively, with my long auburn hair in a twist held with a silver comb. I threw on some tall heels, and posed in front of the mirror. I was amazed at how sexy I looked, and how excited I felt. The texture of lace on my nipples caused them to crinkle and harden, and I pinched them a little to get them even more erect. "OK," I said to the slut in the mirror, "now or never." And with that I put on a long coat, grabbed a bag out of the refrigerator, and headed out the door.
I walked into Mathew's office and let his frumpy secretary, Eunice, know I was here to see him. She looked me up and down, and I stayed pretty composed considering how nervous I was about this plan. "He'll be right out Miss, shall I take your coat?"
"No!" I blurted just a little too quickly. "Ummm...I mean...no, thank you, I'll hold on to it." She smiled almost knowingly, has she guessed I'm nearly naked under this? There's no way she could...could she?
I sat in the lobby for five long minutes, thinking and rethinking how good an idea this was. Mathew walked through the doorway, and seeing him in his suit and tie made my heart skip a beat. He smiled warmly, and I stood. He walked over and gave me a hug and a little kiss on the lips. Restraining myself from doing anything unprofessional in the lobby, Mathew smiled at me and said, "Listen, I just have to finish a couple things really quick, come back here and sit in my office while I do them, then we can go to lunch."
I followed him to his office, holding my coat closed and feeling the cool air brush over my exposed ass underneath. He sat behind his desk, and I sat on the other side of the desk in a cozy leather chair. As I sat in the chair, trying to be patient and taking deep controlled breaths, he looked at me and winked, then picked up the phone to make a call. I crossed my legs, and watched Mathew closely. He talked on the phone, about business or some such, and as he did I let the coat open from the bottom so that my legs peeked out, and the very top of one stocking could be seen. I watched as Mathew's eyes widened, but he didn't miss a beat on the phone and continued on with the conversation. The coat actually was rather warm for the office, and I loosened up the top several buttons of the coat, letting the top open to reveal the top of my chest and a little cleavage. Mathew was watching so closely, and at that point I think he actually gasped slightly. I knew I was being a tease, but he was so hard to read, I couldn't tell if he liked it or if it was making him uncomfortable.
After two more minutes, Mathew finished the call and looked at me smiling. His eyes were so happy, and his smile so warm, any nervousness I had was melted away. He looked at me for a minute, sitting there in silence, as he seemed to be carefully calculating what to say. "Have you decided where we should go for lunch?"
I stood up and walked around the desk, my coat opening just a little more, so the straps of the bra were showing. "Yes, Mathew, I thought you might like it if I brought us some lunch to share in your office." Still sitting in the chair, smiling up at me, he said, "Wow, you've brought lunch...I can't wait to see what's on the menu." He stood up moving up close in front of me, peeking down into the bag I brought, then longingly down into the coat to my cleavage. I looked up at him and smiled, "I brought us fruit, cheese, and crackers. What would you like to start with first?" As I said that I let my coat open, and his eyes traveled over my nearly naked body, and he stopped grinning. He stepped back, looking seriously into my eyes, and for a fleeting minute I thought, "Oh no! He doesn't like the surprise!"
With lightning speed he raced to the front of the desk and through the door leaving me there. I ducked behind the tall desk chair, pulling my coat closed and thought, "Oh my god, he thinks I'm insane, and he's getting security." Within a minute he was back, grinning from ear to ear, "I've asked Eunice to hold my calls, I wouldn't want anything to interrupt lunch." With that he smiled widely, turned to lock the door and turned back around revealing the beginnings of a tent in his pants.
He walked back in front of me, kissed me fully and I could feel the warmth of his body near mine. He tongue slipped just into my mouth and I swirled my tongue around his. "God Emily, I've been dreaming of doing that for weeks. I just didn't want you to think I was only interested in you physically." Still kissing deeply, he loosened his tie and undid the top 2 buttons of his dress shirt without his lips leaving mine. His arms slipped down, and he gently opened the coat. I felt his warm hands lightly trembling as they rested on my hips, sliding up my sides. I let the coat fall from my arms to the floor, then pulled the comb from my hair letting it cascade around my shoulders. He stepped back and looked me over, his eyes wide with excitement, then sat in his chair pulling my hand to him. I giggled, finally sure he liked the surprise, and he pulled me into his lap. My legs swung to one side, he wrapped an arm around my back. His face was at my chest level, just inches from my lace-covered breasts. Squirming in his lap I could certainly tell he was excited, as the bulge in his pants brushed against my nearly naked bottom.
I pulled open the bag and spread the lunch items on his desk. Mathew appeared to be making a real effort to not make any sudden moves. He was clearly enjoying watching me feed him for the moment. I fed him the variety of lunch items I had in the bag, some cheese and crackers, and an assortment of fruit. When I put a strawberry to his lips and he bit down, juice ran down my fingers.
Unable to hold back any longer, he took my hand in his and gently licked the juice off, making me dream excitedly about how talented his tongue seemed. He kissed the palm of my hand, trailing kisses up my arm and toward my breast. He hooked his finger into the left cup of my bra, teased the nipple, then gently eased the nipple out and lightly licked it. He sucked my aching nipple into his mouth as I moaned and ran my hands through his hair. His warm hand trailed down my body, then over my hips to my thighs. The sensation of being nearly naked with a man who is fully dressed was very erotic, and added to the feelings of naughtiness. His cock beneath me seemed to jump as he traced his fingers up the insides of my thighs. Did he even know how crazy this was making me? How much he was teasing me?
Trailing his fingers over the tops of the stockings, he gently eased my legs apart slightly and approached my middle. I wrapped my arms around his neck, burying my face in the top of his chest peeking out of his dress shirt. I trembled with anticipation as he caressed my warmth and wetness through the panties. He pulled me toward him to kiss his lips, his tongue searching deep in my mouth as I felt his fingers pull the lace panties crotch aside and lightly traced his fingers up my smooth pussy lips.
"Oh god, Emily," he panted, "You're so wet." And with that he slipped his finger inside me. "So wet and warm and tight inside." I moaned quietly, loving the feeling of his strong hands touching me. He looked into my face as he fingered me, "Is this what you want?" Oh God, I wanted more than that! Would he make me beg him for it?
