Giving you a sexy smile as you walk through the door you noticed you had released a couple of extra buttons of my blouse giving you an incredible view. The edges of my bright red lacy bra are peaking out as the rest of me is just barely contained. The buttons on my blouse strained to the max against my beautiful tits. Your attention completely captivated as you take the rest of me in.
"Hi Gorgeous," I say as the door latch clicks into place. I look up from my computer and with a big smile my focus locks onto gorgeous blue eyes. Walking slowly and deliberately around my desk while your gaze never leaving my eyes. Standing tall over me as you get to my side my head leaned way back to maintain the eye contact I can't seem to break. Leaning down slowly, licking my lips, anticipation building as the distance between our lips continues to shrink. Slipping your fingers through my hair and cupping the back of my head our lips finally come into contact. Gently at first but as the taste of my lips hits yours, you just need more of me. Holding my head so that I can't get away you continually increase pressure until our lips are practically crushed together.
Suddenly there is a knock on the door. Splitting apart instantly we both look at the door wondering who could possibly be there to disrupt this moment. Then the annoying voice you have told me all about penetrates the door. It is the boss's wife come to give you a hard time as usual. Though today was supposed to be her day off which is why I chose today to visit you during lunch.
"Are you in there?" We hear through the door. We both know that your presence here is going to cause me more grief than good so before I can say anything you get down on the floor and crawl under my desk. Thankfully being related to the boss at least got me a nice office with big desk that doesn't allow anyone to see under it from the front.
"Yeah the door is open," I respond with obvious distress in my voice. Normally I don't deal well with this woman but having the extra worry of you being discovered in the office with me is almost more than I can handle. Being so connected to me You can feel the tension flowing through me.
The door flies open banging into the wall behind it. She comes stomping in yelling, "I thought I saw someone come in here with you," she says glancing around the room that is obviously otherwise empty. "I guess I was wrong. It's a good thing too because you have a new client to deal with. He is here early and I expect you to end lunch early to meet with him. "
Being overly polite just to get her out of the office I reply in the affirmative. She gives me a funny look but accepts it as walks out of the office immediately sending the client in. I greet him with a handshake and then sit back down at your desk. Pulling my chair in so my legs are now completely underneath and on either side of you giving you the most spectacular view of your matching red panties and lacy stocking tops. Following the view down my legs to high heel covered feet. Your cock starts growing massively hard in an instant.
There is no way you can sit there behaving while I am dealing with the client so you decide to see how well I can concentrate. Reaching out with just the tips of your fingers you start at my toe cleavage, just barely touching me, slowly sliding up the tops of my feet, then the front of my shins, up over my knees. As your hands pass over my knees your palms come into contact with my thighs. Farther and farther up my legs until your fingertips pass the lace tops of my stockings contacting my bare skin. You hear me take a deep breath in and I give you a gentle kick while concentrating in the extreme on the client.
Smiling to yourself, You apply more pressure to my legs as yo draw your hands back down. Sliding them around the back of my thighs and down my calves hooking the back of my shoes, You pull them off as you round heels and down the bottom of my feet pinching your stocking covered toes. Your cock is now hard as a rock as you look up my skirt seeing my wetness coming through my panties. You can sense just how flustered I am but I am still able to maintain perfect professionalism while dealing with the client.
At this point you know what you want and you plan to test my control to its absolute limits. You unbutton your pants and slide them down releasing your hardness from its uncomfortably confined location. Very carefully laying back against the desk you now very accessible. Firmly grabbing my feet you pull them towards your cock. I am concentrating so hard to maintain my composure that I don't realize what is coming next until the bottoms of my feet come into contact with your hard shaft. I feel tense and stutter when the realization of what your doing hits me fully. The client asks if everything is okay.
Back and forth you rub my feet along your shaft. There is nothing I can do but go with it because to fight or do what I can to stop what is happening will give away that you are in the room with me. My panties have a very distinct wet patch now. Holding my feet tight together you slip your cock between my arches and slowly start fucking them. The friction of my stockings is sending amazing stimulation through your cock. You must keep things slow in order to maintain the secrecy of what is going on just inches from the client. You hear the tension in my voice and feel it in my energy but fortunately the client is not so astute.
You hear my meeting is starting to wrap up as you feel your orgasm starting to build. You re-position my feet so the bottom of one foot is running up and down the length of your shaft while you curl my toes of the other foot around your cock head. You can hold out no longer. Biting your lip hard to keep any sound from coming out you explode hard with jet after jet of cum pushing its way through my stockings and between my toes. The sudden unexpectedness of it is enough for me to lose track of your thoughts mid sentence. Fortunately for me it was the end of the conversation with meaningless wrap. You slip my shoes back on my feet with your cum all squishy between my toes just in time for me to get up and walk the client out of the office.
Before I get back you were able to leave me a little note on my desk and slip out of the office without anyone noticing you were there.