Deeper

Now Gerhard allowed himself to show the very first emotion in our conversation. The corners of his mouth curled up and his eyes sparkled. He clenched his hands into fists and then opened them again. The action seemed ****, as if his body was preparing for something he had done many times before without having to think about it.

He stood up, took off his jacket, and hung it over the back of the chair. Next, he removed his tie. As he took a step toward me, he deliberately rolled up his sleeves.

“Bend over deeper.” His voice vibrated darkly, sending shivers down my spine.

I obeyed willingly. My butt stuck up in the air and I was sure that Gerhard could clearly see my clean-shaven pussy. Suddenly, I found it difficult to breathe. My stomach tingled and I felt myself getting wet down below.

What if he took advantage of the situation?

Hmmm – I exhaled deeply. A blush rose to my face as I admitted to myself that I wouldn't mind. Quite the contrary. The thought of him fucking me right here on his desk made me hot and I moaned involuntarily.

He must have thought I was a completely depraved slut.

Ahh!