What could she say, except it seemed that she has the sexual appetite of several men. The lady just can't get enough. She'd never been one of those women who'd look at men with distaste when they say they feel horny twenty four hours a day. So does she…nothing wrong with that!
Opening her e-mails that morning at work, she gave a small grin as she saw his name on the list. Noting the size of the mail she knew it would be pictures again. A twinge of tenseness grabbed at her sex as she waited for the e-mail to download. Glancing behind her to make sure no one was walking past the door, she let the pictures pop up and display before her. Whimpering in rapture as the pictures one by one displayed. The tightness of her sex sent shivers right up her whole being.
He had an art of choosing pornography for her that although would be considered way off the norm for most; it was still photographed in a magical way that didn't shout sleaze in your face. Quickly scrolling up and down the four pictures, she went back to the top one. Her eyes just sat there mesmerised, she was lost in the whole scene. A beautiful woman sat with legs apart, one cock in hand, one in mouth and one below her fucking her ass. Her breasts covered in cum, her legs wide showing her stretched tight hole, and her empty pussy gaping wide. Usually the sight of the men were what turned her on, she became the woman in the pictures. But this was different, she looked at the woman time and time again and wanted her.
The breasts looked delicious, the nipples pert and erect, one with a blob of cum hanging from it so enticingly. Her stomach not perfect but rounded with a soft femininity. Her legs not bony thin, but smooth long and sensuous. Looking once again at the ladies sex, she felt her self rocking in the chair, grinding her own pussy on the chair, rocking her hips so that her panties teased and rubbed at her clit.
Just then her IM, showed that the sender of her mail was online. She grinned broadly and wrote hello to him. He wrote back and asked her if she liked the new pictures, and she told him how turned on she was by them and that he shouldn't send her stuff like that at work, because now she needed to masturbate. He teased and teased her to do so until she relented. His little messages led her to slip her skirt up so that she could reach down and touch herself. Pushing her panties aside, she slowly rubbed her finger over the already hard nub of her clit, her legs shaking with the sensation. She would stop and tell him what she was doing and thinking every now and then, and she knew that at his end of the connection he would be stroking his thick shaft. Feeling her orgasm coming closer, she raised her feet to the desk her legs splayed wide and began to attack her pussy hungrily, fucking her tight sex with two fingers her palm grinding her pussy.
"Kate…." a cold silence. She looked round in shock as her secretary walked in. Fingers still dipped in her sopping wet sex, legs wide panties now darkened at the crotch by her juice.
The secretary stood there, shock, horror…but she was transfixed. Hey eyes on her bosses smoothly shaven cunt, the wetness on her thighs, her blouse torn aside showing a hardened nipple of a breast released from her bra.
She could see her secretary watching her, her eyes savouring her every inch, and she knew that now she would have her chance to seduce and try out a woman. Swinging round on her chair, opening her legs wider with her feet planted on the floor, her bottom to the front of the chair.