Give her a show

You stand up, take a big breath, unbutton your fly and pull your pants and your boxers down to your ankles. Your cock points straight up and bounces as you sit back down.

Mandy stares. “Well, that’s... attractive. Beautiful. You don’t disappoint.” Mandy shakes herself out of her fascination. “What’s next? Am I standing or sitting? What happens?”

“Well, you sit on a chair in front of me and watch me for a while.”

Mandy pulls the chair from your desk and sits in front of you, her knees together and her hands in her lap. “Like this?”

“Just like that.” you make a fist around your cock and slowly start pumping. You watch Mandy’s face as she watches you, fascinated. You don’t want to go too fast, so you take your time, breathing deeply. After a little while, you notice Mandy squirming a little bit. You close your eyes.

“Oh, please don’t close your eyes. I want to see your eyes. Can you tell me what is going on in your head?”

“Well, you’re getting excited and want to touch yourself, but you don’t want me to notice. So you try to be discreet.”

Mandy shrugs her shoulders and pushes her breasts together with her arms, then she pushes her dress down between her legs and opens and closes them slowly. She crosses her right leg over her left and rocks her knee back and forth. She watches your hand and tries to look as innocent as she can. You smile at her. She bits her lip.

“You’re better than my imagination,” you say, pumping faster.

“Yeah? Did you imagine this?” Mandy stands up, pulls her panties down, and steps out of them. She picks them up off the ground and drapes them over your cock. She looks you in the eye as she sits again, her knees apart and the dress dropping down between her legs.

“Oh lord...” you don’t want this to end, but you aren’t going to make it much longer.

She puts her right hand on her knee and pulls her skirt up a little. She slides her hand under her skirt, and you don’t need to see exactly what is happening to know what she is doing. You can see the slow movement of her hand under the yellow fabric, bumping and circling. Mandy’s breaths became deeper. Her eyes are on your dick now, watching you jerking off for her.

“I can’t...,” you gasp, “I am going to...” The first jet of cum shot straight into the air between you and her. You pump jet after jet, not caring that it is landing on your pants, your legs, your stomach, and even some near her feet.

Mandy watches, fascinated as you cum. The sight of you cock throbbing and shooting hot liquid is enough to send her over the edge too. Her hand moved faster and faster under her skirt. You try to catch a glimpse of pubic area, but her dress stays down.

With a moan, she pushes her dress down, ensuring she remains covered, while her other hand circles faster and faster until she climaxes with a scream. Her hips buck upward, as she brings herself off.

Your dick is already lying down, softening. You let your head fall back on the bed, breathing heavily.

“That was amazing.” Mandy says between gasps for breath.