I sit there, looking at the morning paper. You had made me my coffee and left the financial paper on my desk. I wonder where you are, as I didn't see you when I came into the office. I could smell you perfume, so I know that you are around. You must be in the mailroom. I just get to the sixth paper, when you knock on the door and pop your head round the door.
"Everything all right, Sir?" you ask.
"Fine thanks, Rebecca. Thanks for the coffee." I smile at you. You beam your teeth back in a lovely smile.
"I've got some paperwork for you to sign" You say as you walk into the office.
My mind begins to race as you stroll in holding a clump of paperwork wearing a black lycra mini skirt, and a deep red boob tube. You look stunning with your long hair down and your luscious, shapely legs in black stockings. You see my reaction and give me a blushing smile.
"Hope you don't mind my outfit," you say "I've got a meeting with my friend later, and we are going out round town".
"Not at all. I kind of like it" my smile broadens.
I want to reach out and touch your breasts. I want to free them from your top. I want to knead them, kiss them, suck them, and caress them...
"Mickie?" I break out of my daydream to see you looking at me. I've been staring at your breasts dumbly.
"Sorry, Rebecca" I say suddenly looking down at my desk. I go a puce colour as my embarrassment kicks in. I sense you stare as I finish off the signing. My cock rock hard with the thought of you. I finish the signing and hand them to you. You are smiling sweetly with your head tilted to one side. I smile back, my confidence restored. You lean forward to pick up my coffee cup from my desk.
I'm greeted by seeing your breasts fall forward, slightly brushing my left arm. I can feel my cock begin to leak in my pants. My breath is getting heavier, and I feel a slight sweat coming on. You get my cup, glance towards me and smile. With that you straighten up and begin to walk out of the office.
You walk across the floor. I can see you bottom shake as you walk. I let out a slight moan. You hear me and flick your hair across your left shoulder.
"Anything else you want me for?" you ask as you reach the door.
'Yeah. Come here and fuck me' I think to myself.
"No, I'm fine thanks, although another cup of coffee would be great". You leave, closing the door behind you.
'Fucking hell!' I think to my self. 'I wonder if I can cum before she gets back'
I decide to leave it, and just rub my cock through my pants. As expected, you walk in the room.
'That was lucky' You place my cup on my desk and place more paper work on my desk. I start to go through the paperwork.
I detect another odour from you: a more musky scent. I can't place it, but I've smelt it before. I carry on regardless.
Finally I come to a dossier. It says F.Y.E.O on it. I look to you.
You are looking out of the window, moving your left leg in a grinding motion against your right leg. I can see a fine sheen on your top lip. Knowing that I must not get caught again, I tear myself away from you. I open the folder to see numerous pages turned upside down. I pick them all up and turn them over. I see colour photocopies of various close-ups of a pussy and breasts. On the last page there is a finger in an ass. I look up, slightly hot and flustered. I see you standing there, red faced, and smiling warily. I keep my lust and emotions under a scorned face.
"What is the meaning of this?" I rage to you.
Your smile fades and you look like you are about to cry.
"Sorry, Sir" you stammer. You begin to gather up the folder and take the papers out of my hand.
"What are you doing?" I say quietly.
"Sorry, Sir. I'll leave now" You begin to move around my desk when I grab you right arm.
"Wait. Tell what you wanted to achieve with this?" My grip is firm.
Your breathing becomes rapid, and you face is going a deep red.
You look away from me.
"Look at me, Rebecca" I say a little softer, still holding your arm.
You turn round and look down at your feet. You slowly lift your head. You are embarrassed.
"Don't be embarrassed, Rebecca." I pull you near. Your eyes are filling up with tears.
I swing my chair around ad pull you onto my lap. You look at me in surprise.
"Dry those eyes, Rebecca. We need to sort this out." You look at me quizzically.
"What do you mean?" you ask.
I smile at you pleasantly. "I want you to be mine. Mine to do with as I please."
Your look becomes increasingly puzzled. I place my hand on your leg and begin to rub it up and down your stocking clad thigh. You look down at my hand, and your expression softens. "You mean you want me to do ANYTHING you want?" A small smile glimmers on your sweet face. My hand follows up under your lycra skirt to your soft, warm skin of your inner thighs.
"Yes, Rebecca" I smile as I spread my fingers towards your groin "My own, personal submissive".
Your smile grows. You sniff back your tears and open your gorgeous eyes wide. My fingers find your sex between your legs. I gasp as I find you are not wearing any panties. You spread you legs over mine to open yourself to me. I suddenly realise what the second scent was as your musk drifts from between your legs to my nose. I breathe in deeply, taking in your scent.
"Gorgeous.." I say breathlessly as I run my fingertips over your pussy lips. It opens obediently to my touch. I wet my index finger with your slick, wetness. I touch your clit hood, finding your ring. I revel in your smell and presence. You start to moan as I slip my greased finger into your pussy. You are so hot not that I feel that I used an ice cube on you, it would melt in an instant. I start to hook my finger upwards towards your g-spot. I feel the soft spongy flesh and begin to massage it. You mouth opens and I can smell your sweet smelling breathe. I feel light-headed, so I start to concentrate on my breathing. I'm intoxicated with you and I start to muzzle your neck.
Your perfume is strong here, and I gently kiss you neck and chin. I can hear our heart beats as our lust grows. My finger is completely soaked in your free flowing Juices.
"I need to cum" you say under your heavy breathing, "I need to cum now". I begin to get a steady rhythm up on your g-spot.