I'm remembering last night thinking about the story you told me. I'm incredibly turned on with the way you described how she let her boss take her at work. It was very compelling. The way you recalled the moment with such clarity.
She always made it a point to get to the office before everyone else, knowing that her boss was going to be there. She sat in her car for a few moments before going in. She fussed over her hair and makeup in her rear-view mirror making sure it was just perfect. She adjusted her breasts in her tight blouses every morning. She would walk into the door hoping for a look from her boss. On this particular morning, she got her wish. He was in her cubicle looking for a report she worked on the day before. He told her how stunning she looked. She thanked him for the compliment. He asked her to sit at her desk and help with the report. She sat at her desk. He leaned over her chair and put his hand on her shoulder. He asked a couple of mundane questions about the report and then began to slowly move his hand from her shoulder down towards her breasts. She turned toward him offering no resistance. She finally had been getting what she wanted for so long. She slipped her blouse over to expose her breasts. She was now eye to eye with his crotch and began to see some excitement. This made her pussy very moist.
Tell me about the excitement she felt as she prepared herself in the car before work - touching up her lipstick, her make up. How she would intentionally lean over hoping her boss would take a long stare at those magnificent breasts. How turned on she must have been when he first reached inside her blouse as he rolled his fingers over her excited nipples. How she would feel new -- feel desirable. I can imagine her moans as his strange hands caressed her body. The way she would tease him with the way she sat or how she would present herself to him in those tight fitting outfits that she loves to wear. Looking up with her eyes level with his bulge. Do you think she would loosen his pants for him and marvel at his cock that she would eventually put her lips around or would she wait - wondering if he would be bold enough to bring it to her?
She could see his bulge getting larger as he began to fondle her tits and then suck on her erect nipples. He lifted up her skirt and tugged at her red thong.
"Take it off," he demanded of her.
She always desired this moment, but felt a little reluctant all of a sudden. He repeated himself in a sterner voice. She reached down and pulled off her panties. He grinned at the sight of her obeying him. He moved his hand down onto her hot pussy. She let out a little moan that was a mixture of delight and apprehension. He started to finger her wet pussy. He told her to spread her legs wider. She gladly opened up her legs for him. He moved his head downward as he lifted up her skirt. He hesitated for a moment enjoying the sight of his prize. He fell to his knees and gently began to lick the folds of her lips. At this point, she knew she past the point of no return...
She leaned back in her chair allowing him full access to her soft swollen pussy. He fingered her pussy as he sucked on her clit. She squirmed around in her chair. When he realized that she was about to cum, he pulled back and stood over her. He unfastened his pants and pulled them down to his ankles. Her eyes opened wide when she the size of his enormous stiff cock.
"Suck on it," he told her.