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I drove to Jason’s office to pick him up so we could go out dinner. I was arriving earlier than expected and, if I planned things right, most of the office staff would be leaving while he finished up his weekly conference call. Two of the qualities which most attracted me to Jason were his unwavering confidence and his total self control. However, making him lose control was an immense turn on for me, and I was on a mission to do that today. I was dressed for the visit in an outfit I knew he liked; a sort of understated sexy professional look including a white button down blouse, silver chains, dark gray skirt, whitelacedemi-cup bra, white sheer panties, white thigh highs, and black 4 inch heels. In fact, I had taken a risqué picture of myself in the same outfit a few months earlier and had given it to him as a gift. As I entered the building, I realized my timing was perfect as the receptionist waved to me on her way out the door and most of the desks appeared empty. I headed to his office and gave a light knock on the door. Jason looked up in surprise, smiled his crooked smile, and pointed to the phone just as he said, “I think those numbers are pretty accurate.” He motioned for me to sit in one of the chairs and wait while he finished up the call, but I had other plans. I closed the door behind me, quietly locked it, and walked slowly over to him with a little more sway in my hips than usual and enjoyed his appreciative stare. Jason wore my favorite blue shirt, which made his beautiful eyes appear an even deeper blue. Bending down, I gave Anadolu Yakası Escort him a brief peck on the lips, and whispered, “Hey, Handsome.” in his ear while inhaling his fresh scent. I kissed his earlobe once and flicked my tongue inside his ear, which I knew he loved, and felt a shiver go up his spine. Sliding my hand down his broad chest, I reached between his legs, and gave his cock a firm squeeze, which made him jump a bit. He certainly knew I was up to no good now. He looked up something on his computer and said, “It should be about 70,000.” Leaning against his desk, I took this distraction as an opportunity and slowly eased up my skirt. My movements certainly caught his attention, because he quickly turned to watch the skirt gliding up over my thighs. A bit of a flush formed on his cheeks when he saw the lace edge at the top of my thigh highs. With my skirt hiked up, I sat on his desk and slowly swung my stocking-clad leg. He absentmindedly mumbled another number into the phone as he watched my swinging leg. Jason reached out a hand to stroke my leg, but I pushed him away, pointed my finger at the phone, and harshly whispered, “No!” He shot me a displeased look when I brushed his hand off my thigh. While he continued talking on the phone, I slowly uncrossed my legs and spread them a bit giving him a clear view of my sheer white panties. I definitely noticed a flush in his cheeks now and there was an unmistakable bulge in his pants. He continued to utter occasional comments on the phone, Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan but I could tell his mind was no longer on the conference call. As his eyes tracked my every movement, I slid my fingers up the inside of my thigh and traced the lace along the edge of my stockings. He continued staring, all but ignoring the conference call, as I moved my fingers between my legs and slowly rubbed them up and down on my mound through my panties. I spread my legs a bit wider to make sure he had a good view of the wetness forming on the sheer fabric, which was making them even more transparent. By the growing bulge in his pants, I knew he could see it all very clearly and enjoyed what he saw. He started to unbuckle his belt, but I shook my finger no at him, and he gave me an exasperated look. Jason responded into the phone with a terse, “It should be here Tuesday.” As he spoke, I eased aside my panties and exposed my smooth-shaven pussy lips. I pulled my panties further to the side and spread my already swollen lips. He squirmed a bit in his chair as his hard, thick cock strained against the fabric of his pants. I slowly circled my clit and teased it for a few moments before dipping two fingers into my very wet pussy. “You make me so fucking wet!” I huskily whispered to him. He stammered into the phone, “S-s-sure … ” and seemed to lose a bit more control and composure. I rhythmically finger fucked myself a few times as he rubbed his throbbing cock through his pants. Making eye contact, Escort Anadolu Yakası I gave him a lascivious smile. I removed my now glistening fingers from my pussy and brought them to my mouth. I traced my wet fingertips over my lips once and then sucked them into my mouth tasting my tangy juices. A deep groan escaped Jason’s mouth. He feigned a cough into the phone to cover the groan and said quickly, “That shouldn’t be a problem.” After I sucked my fingers clean, I rummaged in my purse, which lay next to me on the desk. Curiously, he watched to see what I was doing. His eyes widened in surprise when he saw me remove my favorite very powerful and very quiet silver vibrator. We both have had a lot of fun using the vibe on me in the past and today was going to be no exception. Still holding my panties aside, I trailed the now silently humming vibe down along my wet slit. I spread my legs even further to open up my pussy and pressed the vibe between my puffy lips. The feeling was amazing when the vibe touched my clit, and I couldn’t help but whistle with a sharp intake of air. Jason quickly covered the receiver with his hand and struggled to keep his composure on the call. I smiled when I noticed an obvious wet spot forming on his pants, and I could visualize the thick veins bulging on his cock. I slid the vibe down even further and slipped it into my aching pussy. I thrust the vibe in and out of my pussy and slowly fucked myself. He watched every movement as I pulled the vibe almost all the way out and pushed it back in hard. He muttered distractedly into the phone, “I can update it this weekend” as beads of sweat formed on his forehead. As much as I hated to, I withdrew the vibe from my dripping pussy and turned it off. Wickedly, I leaned forward and traced the glistening vibe along his lips and slid it in his partially open mouth, which caused him to almost drop the phone.

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