I went back to work with only half a heart. It was hard to concentrate with a near orgasm still thumping in my pants, but I did anyway. After much difficulty I was soon lost in my work again, my eyes and hands floating between files and keyboard as I built grand buildings in my head and on paper. I was interrupted however when I heard Sheri's sweet voice floating from her office as she talked on the phone. She was probably on the phone with one of her girlfriends. She sometimes called them from work when she didn't feel like playing solitaire anymore.
Glancing over at my clock I decided I should take an early lunch. Grabbing the now ever ready camera I headed for Sheri's office. I came through the door with the thing already recording and found her in her chair. It was swiveled to where she could see me come through the door. She untangled her hand from the phone cord and waved to me. I smiled and found a perch on her desk, just happy to let the camera and my eyes soak up the sight of her.
I listened to her side of the conversation. "Mmhm...Earlier...It was so awesome...Mmhm...I'm still not fully recovered...About an hour ago." That was when we had had our last episode. I stood up and began moving towards her. "Oh, he's here in my office now...He's got the camera...Mhmm...I'm considering unbuttoning my blouse...I shouldn't?...Maybe he'd like a panty flash first?" I took my cue and stepped back from where I'd been standing over her looking down onto those smashed breasts curving up invitingly. Instead, I kneeled in front of her where I had a straight on view of her skirt. She uncrossed her legs and planted her feet as far apart as the skirt would let her. I snapped a picture of her sitting there with her legs spread. I marveled at the view, but the skirt was just too tight and too long for me to see clearly up to her crotch. I couldn't see the style nor the color of her panties, if she was wearing any. I shrugged my disappointment. She gave me a wicked grin.
"I don't think he can see them. Which should I show him first, bra or panty?...He's definitely likes breasts, but I think he's into panties more." I nodded vigorously. "Oh, he's nodding...That's what I should show him first?...You think he'll like it?" Again, I nodded vigorously. She reached down to her hip, which was where the zipper was for that skirt. "I'm unzipping my skirt now." In a few moments she had the zipper undone. Using her hand she pushed the loosened flap of material down towards her groin, which exposed the bikini style hip of red panties. "No, he can only see my hip...No, him first I think." With that last she inclined her head towards my shorts.
I again took my cue and unzipped my shorts. She arched her eyebrows and I unsnapped them. I held them up with my free hand and waited for her. "He thinks he can tease me. He's undone his shorts, but he hasn't taken them off yet...What?...Oh, maybe I should let him see some more just to be fair?" I arched my eyebrows this time and she pushed her skirt down so I could see that her panties had a solid panel front. Without waiting longer I let go of my shorts and they fell to the floor in a pile at my ankles. A moan escaped Sheri's lips. "He's wearing a pair of black silk briefs...Mhmmm... I can see his enormous cock straining under them...It's past tent, it's the whole fucking pavilion...I should?...Well give me just a minute." She hit the button for speakerphone and set the reciever in the cradle. "Ok Jani, you're on speakerphone."
I didn't hear a response and I wondered if we'd just lost our mystery guest, or had one to begin with. It was strange having a kind of one sided phone sex, but an incredible turn on all the same. I wondered if she had a guy or girl on the other end of the phone. Sure, she'd called the person Jani, but names have been known to gender cross.
Sheri spun in her chair so she was facing away from me. I couldn't see her on the other side of the chair, but I did see her head bob up and down as she pushed her skirt down past her hips and to the floor. She spoke towards the phone, "I'm taking my skirt off now."
A female voice with a vague accent I couldn't quite place issued from the speaker, "Can he see you?"
"No, I've turned the back of the chair to him."
I took the opportunity to set the camera down and shove my briefs to the floor. I resized the camera and moved forward to where she would be almost point blank to me when she turned around. I was hoping that when she did turn that my nearness and nudity would shock her. Did I ever get what I wanted.
"Well, I think I've kept him waiting long enough." Sheri spun in her chair only to find my cock dangling less than two feet from her face. "Ohmigosh," rushed out of her mouth and I rapidly stepped forward to straddle her bare legs and place the end of my prick only six inches away.
The voice from the phone again, "What? What's going on?"
"He's...oh wow. He's already stripped and naked from the waist down. His manhood is dangling inches from my face. The cock is so beautiful. His balls are so huge. I could stare for hours."
The voice over the phone moaned. I looked straight down past my cock and into her pantied crotch. I zoomed in with the camera and found a wet spot forming in the crotch there. I grabbed my shaft and began jerking back and forth staring through the camera at her aroused sex.
I zoomed back out and found her breasts instead. "Show them to me," I told her.
Sheri glanced up and then back down to where my gaze had settled on her breasts. Jani, deprived of the sight, had to ask, "Show him what? What's he doing?"
Sheri had to clear her throat before answering. "He wants me to show him my breasts. He's jerking his cock right over them. His balls are swaying with every pull." She placed her hand over the top of her breast where it bulged out from under her blouse. She ran her fingers in tight circles over the flesh and explained to Jani every move she made. I increased the speed of my jerking. She slid her hand over the top of her blouse and cupped her breast. She lifted the mound of flesh even higher and it bulged towards me, threatening to leap out of her push up bra. My hand moved faster. My balls were roiling, I could feel the sperm screaming to be realeased.