Get down to work

You lean back into the comfort of the black couch, stretching your arms out along its smooth leather skin. You cross your legs, letting your short skirt ride up close to the hem of your sheer yellow stockings.

You lick your lips at Susan's seductive display. She rests herself against the edge of the office desk, brushing back her long blonde hair, and allowing one of her hands to slide over her firm breasts, to reach one stiffening nipple which she rolls between finger and thumb. Her other hand moves down under the top of her pantyhose towards her bare pussy.

"Well, Miss Doe, I'm just getting wet, thinking about what fun your stay is going to be." That was obvious as a small but growing damp patch was spreading across her pantyhose. She widens her legs to let two fingers slide smoothly over her clit. Her eyes close as her fingers slip and slide around the bare folds of her pussy. Soon she has three fingers sliding in and out from between her legs, her hand pushing out against the elastic of the pantyhose.

She is not aware that you have walked over to her until she feels your warm breath on her breasts and then your tongue gently licking at her swollen nipples.

"Uh, uh, uh..", she pants. You sense her body trembling as she starts to come to a climax, her fingers moving in and out, faster and faster. She grabs the edge of the desk with her other hand as her body shakes and quivers with pleasure. "Oh FUCK, YESSS..", she gives out a gasp as her body slowly stops shaking.

Her eyes open to look at your imploringly, "I need to taste you". You smile back, "But the guest has not eaten yet. And don't worry, I just need a small snack". With that you take hold of her arm, and bring it gently up, letting her fingers slide out of her now slippery pussy. You bring her hand up to you face, and soon you are sucking and licking at her one finger and then another, smelling and tasting her juices.

"Now, as it is your break, I think you should have something satisfying to eat", you move around and lean up against the desk, pulling up your skirt to expose a tiny red g-string, looking warm and inviting against the pink of your flesh and yellow stockings. You pull away at its side to reveal your now swelling pussy. "So, Susan, do you think you'll like this meal?". Without saying a word, Susan goes down on her knees, you move your legs up over her shoulders and a moment later her tongue is lapping hard between your thighs.

"That's it, Sue, enjoy the...aaah...meal. Oh yes baby, that's so fucking sweet." You gasp with pleasure and lean back fully on the table. Your legs are now wrapped around Susan's head, and she has her face buried deep into your pussy, her long hair splayed out over your legs. Her tongue darts from your clit to your pussy and back again. Then you can feel her tongue slowly pushing deep within your you. Her hands run along the fabric of your stockings up towards your ass. You slide towards her and raise yourself slightly so that she can squeeze the firm flesh of your buttocks.

You're thinking - "Fuck, but this is going to be difficult...I have to concentrate, but...oh..this is so good".

While Susan eager licks at the swollen folds of your pussy, you deftly pull out a small metal device from the lining of your shirt. You quickly pick up the telephone next to your head, and within moments you've planted the listening bug in the telephone.

With that task over, you can relax and really enjoy Susan's eager eating.