As I ride the elevator back up to my room, I am massaging my neck trying to get the kinks out of it from staring at the same screen for the past 4 hrs. I just don't understand where they get these speakers for these conferences. As I enter my room I notice the desk light is on and figure the maid must have let if on by mistake, but as my eyes look up I notice you sitting at the desk and I stop dead in my tracks.
Partly because you are there, I wasn't expecting you until later in the week and partly due to what you are wearing or should I say not wearing. You are sitting in the chair wearing a black lacy bra, a black garter belt, black nylons and black open toed "Come Fuck Me" pumps. If that wasn't enough your make up is done very slutty and sexy and you have one foot up on the desk and one on the floor. As I stand there dumbfounded I notice you are playing with yourself and licking your fingers.
Seeing all of this causes a big stirring in my pants, which does not go unnoticed by you. You tell me to strip. After I get undressed I begin to walk toward you, but you tell me to stop and get on all fours and crawl over to you.
As I do you watch my hard cock swing and bounce and you smile to yourself. When I finally reach you, you tell me to worship your foot, so I begin by kissing and licking the foot and shoe that is on the floor.
You then lift your foot so that it starts to come out of your shoe and the scent of your foot reaches my nose. You know that the scent drives me crazy, so as you take your foot out of your shoe you tease me by putting your toes right on my face and pressing so that you cover my nose with your nylon covered foot.
As I kneel before you enjoying where I am at, I am brought back to reality by a sharp sting on my ass and when I look up I see you have a paddle in your hand. I quickly return to the initial task of worshipping your foot and begin to lick and suck your toes. As I finish licking and kissing your foot, you tell me to work my way up your leg, which I do eagerly.
As I lick, kiss and nibble my way up, I can smell your musky scent and know that you are hot and ready for action. As I work my way up your inner thighs I feel you shake with anticipation and see your lips get wetter. When I reach your stocking tops you tell me to stop and look at your crotch.
I do and notice you glistening and lick my lips in what I anticipate is your next command. As I begin to lean forward I again feel the sting on my ass and pull up short. As I look up at you, you shake your head no and then ask me if I notice anything. I look at you quizzically and then you tell me that you are not wearing any panties.
I give you a look like, 'duh I knew that', but yet again feel a sting, so I wipe away my expression. You proceed to tell me that since you are not wearing any panties, it must mean that I am going to wear them. I get a look of surprise, but don't know how surprised I am going to be.