Ms Johnson, as you know if you read the last chapter, has quite the complex psyche.
At first I thought she simply thought she was too good for anyone. Then I suspected there had been some trauma in her life, and I still do not know what that was, and now I find she likes humiliation. Again you would know if you read the last chapter.
I have been thinking of where I should go next with her. I think there are many layers to Ms Johnson that I greatly look forward to exploring.
She has been very enthusiastic but also has shown a fragility so I plan to tread carefully.
Ms Johnson was walking around the office and my eyes were glued to her incredible body. She gave me a knowing smile. She was walking extra sexy today. I have taken over her panty drawer. I don't choose her outer clothing but rather what's underneath. She knows I am picturing, in my head, what I had chosen for her that day, which gets me rock hard of course. It makes her feel sexier I think, and, by extension, makes her seem sexier.
She bends over a desk while talking with a female coworker, just to drive me crazy I am guessing, it's working of course. She then walks around the desk and bends down giving me a great view of her exposed cleavage. She is toying with me.
How can you not be enthralled with this woman?
She looks up when she's finished.
"Mr Danvers, can I see you in my office?"
"I'm actually working on something, can it wait?"
I don't want to make it too easy for her, she does like to play after all.
"Not really, no."
I roll my eyes. The woman she was talking to looks shocked.
"I'll be right there, Ms Johnson."
Ms Johnson turns and goes into her office. I walk to my coworkers desk and sit on the edge and ask her about her plans for the weekend. She tells me I'm crazy and better get in there. I look at my watch and tell her I'm going to wait ten minutes just to piss her off.
After the ten minutes I walk into Ms Johnson's office. She is pacing in front of the window.
"You do so enjoy making me wait, don't you?"
"I confess I do, almost as much as you enjoy teasing me, shamelessly bending over desks. You are quite the cock tease, Ms Johnson."
"It isn't my fault you can't keep your eyes off me."
"I can't imagine what you would do if I did! Maybe I'll do that next time and find out." I said as I got close to her.
"You would, just to drive me even more nuts!"
"I like it when you are frazzled. Tell me how wet you are right now."
"Who says I'm wet?"
"I say you are wet. I saw you shaking your ass out there for me. You must've wanted me to come in here and make you do something completely perverted, Ms Johnson."
I grabbed her arm and twisted it behind her back and pressed her to the window. I got right up to her ear.
"I can always tell when you are feeling extra slutty."
I pull her to me and run my hand down the front of her body and back up, putting my hand in her dress, squeezing her breast and grabbing her nipple. She leans into me pressing her ass into my cock and breathing heavier.
"Are you really not wet? If I check and see you are lying I won't touch you for a week."
"I'm wet, I'm wet!"
"Were you wet when I walked in?"
"I can't stop being wet, even when you simply look at me."
I love hearing her say such things.
I let her go and sit on the sofa.
"Show me what I picked out for you today."
She unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor.
"Walk for me, Ms Johnson, just like you did out there. Show me that slutty walk again. Be sure to bend over like you did."
Ms Johnson walked about the office trying to look extra sexy. She still didn't know she never had to try. She was always sexy. She exaggeratingly bends over her desk, showcasing her unreal ass for me.
I unzip my pants and take my erect cock out. She smiles when she turns and sees it. She goes around the desk and bends over Jiggling her large breasts.
She walks over and stands in front of me letting me soak in her beauty.
I made her buy some panties that unsnap at the crotch which she is wearing for the first time today. I wonder if that is what has her so hot and bothered. I reach out and unsnap them hearing her slight gasp.
I leave my hand outstretched and she moves forward positioning her crotch right above it. I begin to rub her pussy.
"Very, very wet, Ms Johnson."
"I can't help it."
She has her head tilted back and is breathing heavy.
I take her by the hand and guide her to sit on me. I know she enjoys the foreplay but this is what she really wants and I honestly have some work to do.
I lean back and let her go as she pleases. She wants to cum badly it seems. I watch her face as she glides up and down my cock, finding all the spots that give her the most pleasure.
There is such beauty in a woman enjoying herself like this, there really is nothing else like it.
Men tend to enjoy the chase and the finish but women enjoy the whole of it so much more deeply. Ms Johnson seems consumed by it. I'm a little envious while watching her.
She's now biting her lower lip, her eyes are closed and her moans are longer in duration, it won't be long.
Ms Johnson starts riding me harder, her body convulsing and orgasms. I can't tell if she's humming or growling.