It took a few weeks but I was finally able to set things up for Bob to live out his secretary Fantasy.
It wasn't that we didn't see each other in those weeks.
He would often come over while my husband was at work. One thing I learned was Bob sure did like to masturbate and he did it almost every day. A couple of times I didn't even do anything for myself. I just let him relieve some tension he had when he called me.
He would just came over and I would just strip down to my panties and bra. He would jerkoff and cum on me. He did it while I was just watching TV, reading a magazine, or watching me do the dishes He shot cum on my panties, my bra, my socks, and once on a picture of Angelina Jolie in my people magazine that I was reading while he masturbated.
What made that last one funny was I even brought the Magazine to work a few days later to finish reading it in front of Bobs wife with his dry cum sticking some of the pages together. At least I found it amusing but that could just be one of those blonde things.
Bob actually found it erotic for me to do other normal things while he masturbated so I didn't mind. I even made things more normal looking by making sure to wear plain white cotton Panties, full back and high cut each time with a white bra, either cotton or lace. I owned more fancy lingerie but Bob liked that down home normal look so that's what I went for.
He no longer had any misgivings about showing me his cock but I had yet to actually play with it myself. I grabbed it through his jeans and felt him rub it on much of my body but I had not had the chance to do some of stroking of my own. Which really was too bad since I sort of have a thing for giving out hand jobs.
I just love the feel of a hard cock throbbing in my hand while I massage and stroke it. The way it throbs and pulses when a guy cums too is just an incredible feeling.
Another thing that makes Handjobs so much fun is they are a safer way of having fun with just about anyone you want. If I am out having a great time and I meet a guy I like, I know I can give him a good night treat without worrying about all the other baggage that comes from having sex with a stranger. Now I know I have been known to have sex with strangers from time to time but it hasn't happened as often as I have let strangers make messes in my hand.
Not that all that really mattered with Bob. I was willing to go all the way with him but the game was just too much fun to go all the way yet. Still I had watched Bobs cock explode more than a few times by the time I set up his fantasy in an office that I figured it was a good enough time to at least get some time with my hands on his cock.
Another thing I discovered during a few conversations with Bob was how much I turned him on the night I flashed those two guys in front of him. He kept bringing it up and wondering if I'd do something like that again. At first I thought he was trying to sneak around the rules and was thinking that was a good way to get a free peak at my privates. After a few times though I came to realize he really was just turned on by my flashing other guys. It hadn't worked out in the weeks leading up to his night in an office but I did file it away in my head as something to try and make happen for him again.
Setting up the night in an office was simple once I thought of it. I couldn't do it at Bob's Cube farm since he didn't have 24 hour access. I worked in a hair salon which didn't really have a proper office. Just a back storage room with a desk to do paper work. Maybe some night I could do something with Bob in the salon (he wouldn't be the first) but it wasn't going to work for his fantasy.
So I finally thought of my Boss. The Husband and wife who own the Salon I work in own a chain of businesses and a few other investment type things. They have an office and I had a key since I had to occasionally drop paper work and other things off there from time to time.
I also knew them to be a very sexually open couple who actually traveled around in swinger circles in the area. How I know that is for another story but for my little game with Bob it was a simple matter to call up my boss and ask him if I could use the office on a weekend night. I wished I had thought of it sooner.
He was going to have to call the alarm company for me to let him know someone would be "working" on the weekend so I had to ask permission. I didn't tell him the whole story but I did mention enough that he readily agreed to let me use his office.
The next thing I needed to do was to dress the part.
For undergarments I choose some color. This was going to be something different so I didn't want to fall back on my normal white cotton. I went out and got a purple lace bra and a matching pair of purple satin panties. I also found a nice black garter belt and a set of black thigh high stockings that had the nice sexy seam up the back of the leg. Thigh highs are not normally something I wear since I have shorter legs but I though they worked well for the situation.
To top this off I wore a white satin blouse that showed the purple bra under it slightly and I covered myself with a dark Grey suit Jacket and a matching knee length skirt. I also purchased a pair of dark purple pumps.
I did my hair to make it tight and "professional" looking and I found a pair of glasses.
I called Bob and gave him directions and we settled on a time.
I made sure to get there earlier. Cleaned off the desk moving all the pencils and Note pads so I could sit on it at some point and I also made a pot of coffee while I waited. I made sure all the blinds were closed as well. Then for my last preparation I moved one of the Visitor chairs to the middle of the front of the desk. Far enough back so that a person sitting in the desk would have a full view of whoever was sitting there.
Bob arrived and I got into my part.
"Welcome Mr. Johnson should I get you some coffee?" I asked as I guided him into the office we'd be using by the arm.
"Um sure." Bob was a bit unsure of his part but played along anyway.
I guided him to the desk and helped him sit down. I then walked across the office making sure to sway my hips more than normal. It was a fantasy. No sense trying to pretend it was too normal.
So I got the coffee for Bob and came back to the desk. I handed it to him over the desk making sure to lean forward as far as I could. I left the top button of my blouse open just so I could show more cleavage. Bob didn't hide the fact he was looking down my shirt.
I then walked over to the chair and sat down. Bob was looking at me. I leaned back and smiled at him before making a very big show of crossing my legs showing off the upper edge of my thigh highs. Bob Licked his lips and sat forward in the chair.
I let him look for a bit then I uncrossed my legs and leaned forward again to take a pencil and note pad I had left on the desk. I then leaned back in the chair and made sure to hike my skirt up a bit. Then I sat back with my legs open hoping to show off the shiny purple fabric between my legs. Bob's eyes locked on to my crotch so I am sure he had a good look.
I pretended to write something on the pad for a bit then I looked up catching Bob looking up my skirt.
"Mr. Johnson are you looking up my skirt?" I said with a playful voice.
"Uhhhhh. sorry?" He sounded unsure what to say.
I then put my skirt back in place and sat back in the chair.
"Is it warm in here?" I said undoing a few more buttons on my blouse with one hand while licking the pencil in my other.
"You know I've been thinking about what you said Mr. Johnson. About showing more skin?" I smiled up at him. "Is this enough?" I said as I pulled my shirt open revealing my bra.
I this point I could see Bob's one arm moving a bit under the desk. I knew he was at least massaging a hard on for me.
I stood up and took off the coat. I began to slowly raise my skirt. "How about the skirt? Should it be shorter?"
He nodded.
"How short?" I raised it higher. He said nothing. I raised it a little more and his lips smacked again. I raised it far enough that purple was showing and he still didn't say anything.
I stood up and walk up to the desk. I sat down on the front of the desk and put one leg up on the desk top. Not an easy task for a shorter gal like me. This lifted and spread my skirt, giving Bob a really good view of my purple panties.
"How's this?"
Bob only gulped. He was pushed forward in the desk so I couldn't see where his hand went but by the way he was moving his arm I was certain his cock was out and he was stroking it under the desk.
I then went over to the desk and laid down on it. My head rested near the computer while my chest was in the center right in Bob's line of sight. "Or how about this?" I said opening my shirt wider while laying on the desk near him.
I began to rub my chest and pinch my nipples through the lace. My Legs were up on the desk and spread. After Making my nipples nice and hard I moved my hands down and began to pull up my skirt. Bob wasted no time and his other hand replaced mine on my chest and soon he was massaging and pinching me through my bra.
I turned my head and I could see Bob had his cock out and was stroking it slowly. My heart began to pound. We've been doing stuff for some time now but I've never actually reached out and took a hold of his manhood. I found myself getting nervous at the thought. Bob and I were masturbation buddies nothing more. We gave each other a bit of a show to help make ourselves happy.
Sure he has rubbed his cock against me and I've pressed myself into him but we have never did anything to each other to bring about orgasm.
