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She looks at the chair where she'd left her clothes, and sees that they're gone. Someone must have taken them! Lexi is suddenly far more aware of just how naked she is, and though she'd been having fun before, now it was far scarier. How would she get home in her current state? She looks around frantically, fruitlessly hoping to find her clothes. Her fun little game was suddenly not so fun. Not at all. What would she do? She tried to think of ways she could get home, get some clothes, get out of this mess she'd gotten herself into. Also, was it wrong that this was getting her even more turned on?

But then, as full blown panic starts to set in, the phone rings. She stares at it dumbly for a moment. Finally answering it, "Missing something?" She hears. "Look up." Lexi looks up and around, her eyes quickly landing on what she assumes she's supposed to see. The co-worker from the North end, the one she'd put the show on for, standing at his cubicle, waving her blouse. She sighed, a huge weight suddenly lifting from her shoulders. He continues, "If you'd like your clothes back, just come and get them." And with that, he hangs up. She grins, wondering what sort of added naughtiness she'll have to get up to in order to get her clothes back. So she strolls back over, a bit slower this time, an extra sway in her step. She has a pretty good idea of what he wants, and fortunately, in her current state, she's more than happy to give it to him.

She arrives at his cubicle, and sees that her clothes are on the desk, with him blocking her access to them. She gives him a sexy smile, and moves in a bit closer, "So, just what do I have to do to get my clothes back?" She asks in a faux-innocent voice. He looks her up and down, clearly enjoying the sight, and smiling like the proverbial cat that caught the canary. "Oh, nothing too drastic. I just figured that since you got my cock as hard as a rock, you'd also be kind enough to satisfy it with that pretty mouth of yours." Lexi enjoyed the bluntness, and stepped closer. He turned his chair so he was facing her fully, "And do it standing up, just bend over at the waist, I want to see your ass up in the air." He said with a grin and a confident tone. "Whatever you say, of course" Lexi responded, then bent over, keeping her legs straight, her ass high in the air, then opened up his pants, letting his cock spring forth. He certainly wasn't lying, it was definitely rock hard, veins bulging. She moaned softly, pleased at the effect she had on him.

She looked up into his eyes as she softly licked the length of the shaft and said, "Mmm yummy, my favorite flavor!" Then opened up her mouth and let the head of it slide in past her lips, engulfing it, tightening her lips, sucking on just the head, flicking her tongue across the end of it, over his dick hole. She heard him shudder and groan, and started taking his cock deeper into her mouth. He adjusted his position, and reached one hand out, squeezing and caressing her ass, the other reaching down to play with one of her tits as she sucked him off. She moaned on his cock, and started fingering herself. Pumping her face up and down on his cock as she fingered herself, she knew with how turned on they both were, it wouldn't take very long.

She was right, she could feel him getting closer and closer, inexorably approaching his orgasm, which spurred her to finger herself harder, bringing her ever closer. And then it hit, he thrust his hips up to her mouth and exploded into her mouth. As she felt the hot cum bursting out, it set off her own orgasm, and she began sucking harder, she felt another orgasm hit as she swallowed his seed, and another as she swallowed down another, then finally a much softer orgasm as she swallowed the third burst.

When she was sure he was spent, she stood up and licked her lips, smiling wide. "Thanks, you were great!" He said to her, and handed her clothes back. "You're welcome, maybe if you behave yourself, you might get another sometime. Have a great night!" And with that, she walked off, holding her clothes, not really thinking to put them on until she got back to her cubicle. Finally getting dressed, grabbing her purse and beginning her journey home. As she went along, she reflected on the events of the evening, what went right, what went wrong, what she loved, what she'd do differently. How that date with Denise might go. All in all, she had to say that it was a great night.

Eventually she got home safe and sound, and considered what sort of adventure she might have next.