Terry was the department secretary – a good looking 40ish woman who had all of the young guys watching her as she walked down the aisle between the desks. She had a nice swing, especially when she wore her pleated skirts that she wore about 3 inches above her knees – showing her shapely legs. She always wore white almost semi-transparent blouses. One could see the outline of her bra through the material. She would get the orders from the manager's office at the back of our office and saunter all the way up to my desk at the front and then bend over in front of me to explain in detail all of the orders. I knew and she knew that this was not required, but we both also knew that I loved to look down her blouse at her nice tits encased in a lace top bras. The cups were maybe a bit too small for those lovely tits as they bulged out a bit over the lacy tops. At the beginning I did this shyly, but after a while I just did it without even blushing, as I knew that she liked the attention, otherwise, why would she dress and act like that?
Worked slowed down and I was given the manager's job and office and Terry continued to come to me and go through the work orders as she had done in the past even though I was the one issuing them. The first day that I took over the office I was working late in the evening and going through the manager's desk drawers. I found a white bra with silk cups and lace tops, just like those that Terry wore. The label tag said Warner's 34C. I knew instantly that it was hers from all that I had seen and also from her smell that emanated from it. I thought about the couple of times that day when Terry came into my new office and she seemed to be fussing with a button on her blouse. After the second or third time I realized that she was undoing it when coming to see me and then redoing it when she left the office. More than once I got a good look all the way down to the bottom of her cleavage. I could even see the little satin bow between the cups of her bra.
Anyway, so I was alone in the whole department and even the cleaners had come and gone. And I was thinking about Terry and those beautiful tits of hers that had been in this pretty white bra in my hand. This pretty white bra with silky cups with pretty lace around the top half of the cups smelt and felt so good to the touch. I realized that I was getting a hard-on. So I thought what the hell. I pulled out my cock and wrapped the soft silky cups around my bulging head and started to stroke it. The cups were so cool against the hot cock head that I almost jumped at the touch. I stroked nice and slow at first, but faster and faster as I day dreamed about sucking and fucking Terry's tits encased in this white silky bra. I was getting very close to climaxing so I grabbed a bunch of tissue papers and let go in them. It was quite an intense reaction that surprised me and I felt a little ashamed at what I had just done. I cleaned my cock off completely and put it back in my pants. Then I noticed that I had soaked her cups with some precum. I cleaned it off as much as I could and put the bra back in the rear of the drawer where I had found it.
