I was in for quite a long day, but settled on slipping a black lacy thong on. I would be seeing my man later and wanted to give him a full day of pussy. He loves to smell my panties and the longer I wear them, the better.
There was no question he would send me something erotic at some point that day. Porn, a fantasy, a picture of his cock. Something would come my way that would get me going, making those panties wet and full of my scent.
My team just started heading back to the office a couple of times a month and today was one of my days to go in. There is this really delicious twenty something that gets me going. I find I dress a little extra when I know he's going to be there. He's got great eyes, strong build, and has a real sexual energy about him. My man always encourages me to make a move. He wants to watch this young buck bend me over a desk, gripping my throat, with my skirt up around my waist and panties pulled to the side. The office space is open concept, which adds a really fucking hot element to the whole idea of it.
I'm all aroused thinking of this fantasy, rushing around to get dressed and gather my things for my rendezvous later on. I decide on a short black and white tweed skirt, with a black ribbed three quarter sleeved top. The skirt is just long enough to be "office appropriate" and the top hugs me right. The square neck plus the black lace bra I'm wearing sets off my tits nicely. I doll up my hair and face, add a gold watch and hoops, and a pair of black heels. I take a peek in the mirror, reaching my hand up my skirt. My panties are already a little damp. Perfect.
Once I get to the office, I pick a workstation close to the window, kind of tucked away so I can get a little privacy. Working in an open setting is great, but it can be a little distracting when you're used to working in your own space. I spot my little work crush, if you want to call him that. I just want to fuck him, nothing else. He's looking so good in a light pink dress shirt and grey slacks. Kid's got style and thoughts of running my hands up that shirt while I unzip his pants and get on my knees flash before my eyes. I want to gag on his cock, coating it in my spit, taking it all the way down my throat.
I message my man and tell him he's got a real wet pussy to look forward to, detailing a bit of my fantasy that I'm working through. Then I get on with my workday. I want to bang out my reports and get immersed in my tasks so that the day flies. I need him to play with me and distracting myself with work will make it feel like it's going to happen a hell of a lot quicker.
A little while later I check my phone and see he's replied with a couple of office themed porn vids, one is a gangbang and another is just a boss and employee scenario that turns into a threesome with another female assistant. Both women are wearing glasses, very similar to the style I wear. I put my phone on mute, start the gangbang vid and drop it in my lap. This way I can keep working and take glances here and there.
Being sneaky like this really turns me on, and before I know it, I'm dying for a break. Between my legs is throbbing and I keep squeezing my thighs together. I want to rub and tease myself to the point of cumming, so I decide I need to walk it off a bit. It's a beautiful day and looking a little sunkissed later on will make me feel sexy.
I grab lunch and head down to my favourite park. There are plenty of spots to sit, and the people watching is where it's at during lunch. I'm lucky enough to snag my usual bench and settle in. Today we've got some men perched up for a day of drinking, a middle aged female bootcamp, and a man and a woman trying to keep it casual. They're having a hard time keeping their hands off of one another. She's wearing a skirt and the idea of him sliding his hand up and giving her an ever so slight brush with his fingertips gets me going.
Once I finish eating, I still have a little time before I need to head back to the office, so I decide to snap a photo or two. My skirt is short enough while I sit and I'll be able to adjust the hem ever so slightly to show off my panties. I cross my right leg over my left, pull at my skirt and lean back a bit into the bench. I take a pic of my right hand resting on my thick thighs with a small black lace triangle visible between them. I wish the glisten of my pussy would pick up on the camera.
I go to our messages, but before I send this, I decide to take one more. He's going to ask for one with my legs spread, I just know it. He will be loving the idea of someone either seeing up my skirt or witnessing me take the pic for him.
I uncross my legs and spread them every so slightly apart. Enough that anyone looking over is going to get a bit of an eyeful. But not enough that I look like I'm sprawling all over the park bench. I may be a slut, but I like to be somewhat discrete. I angle the phone between my knees and click click!
First one sent. I close my eyes and take in some rays while I wait for a reply. It doesn't take long. He gives the image a heart reaction and I can see him typing ... and up pops the message asking for one with my legs spread. I don't make him wait, sending it off immediately. He goes wild via text, telling me what a good slut I am and how he cannot wait to put his face between my legs, pulling the lace to the side and giving my clit a real wet kiss. We chit chat a little more while I head back to work.
The rest of my afternoon is pretty low-key. My office heartthrob left for the day and I'm just looking to wrap this stuff up so I can be that much closer to getting plowed. I set a timer so I know I have a screen break coming and get to work finishing up the reports and sending off a few emails.
My alarm dings just as I finish up, I turn it off and spin my chair to face the window. We have the fourth floor of a building on a very busy corner, and I like to watch the hustle bustle below. For the most part, people are head's down, on their phones, weaving around the sidewalk. But every so often, someone glances up. This gives me a naughty idea.