(It was Wednesday mid morning. I turned my laptop on and saw that Dee was available.)
'How are you today Dee.'
'I'm free for about fifteen mins.'
'Good. Did you sleep well?'
'I read and read your email - I slept like a baby.'
'I wish I could have been in your arms. Like my pix?'
'I loved them. I want to eat you.'
'Mmmm. Come on then Dee - I'll open my legs for you. Or maybe I shouldn't be making you wet!'
'Omg I wish ... your pussy looks so excited. No Sarah, I want to be wet. Where are you?'
'Sitting at my desk. But going out again in a few minutes.'
'Anyone around?'
'Not at the moment.'
'Ok.'
'Are you alone Dee?'
'Yes.'
'Time for a long tender kiss then.'
'Please.'
'I'm wearing a skirt and jumper - rather chilly today! I love kissing your mouth and face.'
'Similar here - No panties.'
'You with no panties? Taken them off? Can I feel?'
'I took them off when you came on line. Just to be ready! Yes. You can sniff them. Opening my legs for you Sarah.'
'Mmmm the smell is divine - so sweet.'
'Wider.'
'Ooo Dee! Beneath your desk, my head under your skirt. Yes I can feel the heat from your pussy.'
'Lifting up my skirt.'
'Blowing gently on your vulva, lips searching for your labia, kissing the clit, throbbing and swollen!'
'Love your tongue there. I'm running my hands up your sweater. Nice soft bra. Can I unfasten it?'
'Mmmm do please - feel my boobs. The nipples are hard. Tongue fucking you now, fingers toying with your bottom, tasting your dribbling vagina. Just time for a quick orgasm. Omg - I'm leaking badly - feeling your thighs trembling and shaking as you chat with a colleague, all smiles. How can you control the orgasm?'
'Ohhhhhhh. Aaggghhhhhhh.'
'Cum for me Dee darling.'
'I wanttttttt youuuuuu. Yessssssssss.'
'Mmm I'm here for you - lick my pussy - the juices are all for you.'
'I love your tits Sarah. Let me suck your nipples. Aaggggggghhhhhh Babyyyyyyy
'Are you cumming for me?'
'Yesssssss. Oh my Godddd!'
'I can feel your body shaking, thighs jerking. What if someone comes into your office now?'
'I don't care. Omg Sarah. My legs shaking. I need to finger your clit ... rub your pussy. Omg - I'm cumming! AAaaaarrrrrrggghhh.'
'Wow Dee. I'm watching you cum for me.'
(There was a pause for breath.)
'Oh Sarah. Phew ... that was a lovely one. Thank you darling. Didn't think we'd have time for one this morning.'
'Did you cum?'
'Yes. Very good one. You?'
'Not a mind blowing one, but just as welcome from you. Well .... back to the grindstone. You free later Dee?'
'Free from 2. Good, I'm going to make you cum so hard later. '
(So the same afternoon. )
'Quick hello Dee. How are you - still horny? My hand is sneaking into your panties to see if your wet and sticky. I love playing with your bits and pieces in there.'
'Sarah!'
'Hello darling.'
'Hello sexy. I'm at work.'
'Me too Dee, but thinking of you, and your gorgeous vulva with its halo of precious curls.'
'If only ... I wish. I was wondering what you were doing.'
'My finger exploring the nooks and crannies.'
'Please.'
'I'm supposed to be working like you.'
'Can't concentrate for some reason.'
'Sorry - I'd better leave you alone.'
'Oh no you don't! I want you. Badly!'
'Are you alone then? No meetings lined up - visitors to see? What would they think if they knew what you were thinking?.'
'No more meetings, door closed, working on my forecast for the afternoon. I don't know why, but I'm blushing.'
'And how many orgasms are you forecasting?'
'Naughty girl, giving me thoughts like that.'
'Well, you had quite a few yesterday.'
'So did you.'
'Based on the orgasm rate you had before you met me, what do you forecast for November? Once a day, twice, three times more than three times?'
'When we chat, at least three times per day.'
'I'm busy with your pussy now!'
'I wish. You?'
'Before I met you? Mmmm twice maybe?'
'Now?'
'Well, four or five do you think?'
'I think I could make you cum more than that in my hotel room.'
'Most certainly Dee - particularly when you run your clit against mine.'
'I would have you screaming. Mmmmmm.'
'I'm not usually very noisy - moaning and grunting - panting, gasping.'
'Feel my juices on yours Sarah.'
'Blending our juices together - nipples crushing against each other.'
'Feeling your nipples rub mine. Our mouths meet. Our tongues fighting. Feeling our clits touch. Rubbing against you.'
'Our lips chewing. Desperate for the touch of you. Swollen clit rubbing between your labia.'
'Please. Touch ... Me ... Fuck me Sarah. FUCK ME!'
'My hand is cupping your pussy. All warm and sticky with delicious juices.'
'Yes. So wet. Rubbing your bottom. So smooth. So firm.'
'Middle two fingers penetrating your vagina. Thumb pressing your clit. Throbbing ... fluttering belly. I need to suckle you Dee. Mmmmmmmm.'
'So swollen. Omg I want you. If you were a guy I'd let you fuck me Sarah. Deep and intense.'
'Wonderful nipples - stiff and large. Lots of little glands round their perimeter. You are so gorgeous.'
'I need you Sarah. So wet. So horny. Grind your pussy into mine. I'm all yours.'
'My other hand stroking your bottom, a finger finding its way into the puckered entrance. I'm dripping here.'
'Me too. So wet. I'm your slave.