"I'm feeling impatient." | (Grab Jane)

"Jane I don't really feel like waiting for any of them, I'm feeling very impatient actually." Jane's hand began beating faster as she met your gaze briefly after you spoke.

"Well, I suppose we will just deal with this now then." Something about Jane's lack of interest and rigid focus made her all the more desirable to you, she continued to stroke in a matter of fact fashion.

"Jane this would go faster if..." you stopped to catch your breath as her thumb grazed over your tip and she upped her pace. "Your tits Jane, show me." Without skipping a beat Jane reached for her top button and undid it, knowing she wasn't going to go further without insisting the sight of her cleavage coming into full view sent you over the edge.

"Jane I want this." Your hand shot up to Jane's arm and pulled her down to your cock, her mouth inches away from your throbbing erection she still stroked. Her eyes shot up to you inquisitively.

"Sir I don't think this is appropriate." Her hand continued to stroke as she tried to gauge your next action, if you would just allow me to call..."

"No, I'm having you, now you're going to..."