"Great" I said, rearranging the items in my cart. "How's your family been?" I asked. She rolled her eyes, "My daughter's at college now and my husband goes out of town a lot." We talked for about 5 minutes and then I told her I needed to go. "Maybe we can set up an appointment sometime" I said. "It would give us a chance to talk some more." She laughed, "Sure. Let me give you my office number." She jotted it down and I placed it in my pocket. "Give me a call tomorrow and we can set it up" she said. "I will" was my reply as we parted company. I thought about her for the first time in a while that night. Seeing her had brought back all those erotic memories, and I thought of her as I masturbated. I moaned her name loudly as my load shot forth from my cock and splashed against my stomach.
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"Come on in Scott" she said, motioning from behind her desk. "I can't believe you came out in this weather" she said, referring to the foot of snow that had fallen overnight. She stood up to greet me and I jumped when I saw her outfit. Tight purple sweater, short black leather skirt, and black high heels. At 40 years old she made many girls half her age look like old ladies. I sat down and we began chatting about the past 5 years of our lives. The conversation was going great, but I couldn't help and stare at her gorgeous body. I looked down at my watch and sighed. "I can't believe a whole hour has passed already" I said, the disappointment in my voice very noticeable.
She looked at her appointment book and said, "Well, my 3 o'clock canceled and that was my last appointment of the day so if you want to stay longer, that's fine with me." I smiled and sat back down. We resumed our talk, bringing up old memories and such. Eventually the conversation turned to relationships. I told her that I had 3 girlfriends in the past 5 years, but none were very serious. She then took our talk in another direction. "What about sex?" she asked, "Did you sleep with these girls?" I shifted in my chair and ran my hand across my face. She could sense that I was uneasy and she stammered, "Y-you don't have to answer that if you don't feel up to it." I swallowed hard and chuckled, "I had sex with all 3 of them" I said. She crossed her legs and spoke again, "Do you masturbate a lot?" she asked. I had no idea my answer would lead to what it did.
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I was squirming around in my seat at this point. My mouth had gone dry, and I could feel my cock start to twitch. She looked at me with those gorgeous eyes and said,"It's OK Scott, you know that nothing between you and me leaves this room." I cleared my throat and spoke through almost clenched teeth, "Yes I masturbate." She crossed her legs once more and this time I got a look at her dark blue panties. My cock jumped up and got hard in a flash. "How many times a day do you masturbate?" she asked almost breathlessly. I was jittery by now and sweating like crazy. I stared at her and responded, "2 or 3 times a day" I said. She seemed intrigued by this answer. Her eyes wandered and I noticed that she had set them right on my crotch, which by now had formed a noticeable tent in my jeans. She sat back and asked me "Would you like to do it here?"
I was taken aback by her comment. I was dying to free my cock from it's confines and splatter the walls with cum. But could I do it here, in front of her? I must have hesitated because I saw a look of sadness on her face. "I guess...I could." I said sheepishly. She reached behind her and pulled out a box of tissue, which she then handed to me. I took them and wriggled around in my chair, still feeling weird about the whole thing. "Hold on a sec" she said, rising from her chair and reaching for her purse. "Here, you might want to use this" she said, handing me a bottle of hand lotion. I squeezed some out on my right palm and rubbed it into my hands. I went to undo my pants when she stopped me and said "You don't want to dirty your pants" referring to the lotion on my hands. "Let me do this" she said, squatting before me and undoing the button of my jeans. I leaned back and closed my eyes as she slowly unzipped my pants. I lifted my ass in the air so she could slide my jeans to my ankles. Then I felt her warm hands slide inside my underpants and she slowly pulled those down as well. My throbbing cock sprung free and Joanne stared at it for a few seconds before getting up and walking back to her seat.
