Alright, needless to say I had an erection the size of the Statue of Liberty and my heart was almost pounding out of my chest. I have never been hit on by a woman before, which explains my next comment to her.
"Your legs look good."
What the hell?! Out of all the things I could say to her, I say that. I'm a fuckin' idiot!
She giggled and slid her hands along her legs again.
"You like?"
I nodded, feeling my erection push up against my pants.
"Touch them," she said as she reached for my hand.
She pulled my hand toward her legs and slid it up and down her thigh. Her skin was so soft and velvety. I looked at her face, she had the biggest smile I had ever seen.
"How does it feel?" She asked with a giggle.
"Good...great. They feel great."
She then pulled my hand further inside her skirt and I could feel the warm dampness of her pussy. From feel alone I could tell she was wearing lace panties. I slid my hand along them and she gave out an excited giggle.
"I can tell you're having fun," she said as she stared down at the bulge in my pants.
I simply nodded.
"Want some help with it?"
"Sure...yes. Yes, that would be splendid."
SPLENDID! Why the fuck did I have to say splendid. Out of all the adjectives to describe this moment...I pick fucking splendid.
She got up from the desk and made her way towards mine. She lowered herself onto her knees and began to unbuckle my pants.
"I've had a little crush on you for some time," she said as she began to pull my pants down.
"Me too. I mean, I've had a crush on you for a long time."
She smiled. "I figure, you're of age now. I'm single again. We're both consenting adults...right?"
I nodded.
She giggled again and finally pulled down my boxers.
"Oh my," she sighed. "Very nice." She gave me a quick wink.
The heat of her breath on my cock was almost enough to put me over the edge. I gripped onto the side of the desk as her mouth enveloped my throbbing member. A million thoughts ran through my head those first few seconds.
Can this be?
What if someone comes in?
Those thoughts were soon killed off as I stared down at the beautiful woman who was currently sucking my cock. She was going relatively slow, taking me all in at first. Then she began to quicken her pace. My grip on the desk tightened as she went harder and faster on my cock. I couldn't believe this was actually happening, Joan Forrest, going down on me.
"Are you ok?" She asked, as she lifted her head up and brushed her hair out of her face.
"Great!" I said.
She laughed and returned her attention to my aching cock. Using her hands, she massaged my balls while she licked the tip of my cock like a lollipop. She took long, slow licks, swirling her tongue all around the tip. Fuckin' amazing.
Then she engulfed it completely and began to pump her mouth up and down my hard shaft. She quickened her pace and continued to massage my balls. I could feel them tightening up. I knew she could too because she removed her mouth from my cock and began to stroke it wildly until finally I shot stream after stream of my load straight up into the air.
