Her hands move down

"You know {FITST_NAME}. . . . ." She begins moving her hands down your chest. "They say stress can be relived through massage if its done in the right area." She says with hand getting even lower.

"Oh yeah w. . . . .whers. . . . .tha. . . .that?" You ask.

In one quick movement she stops massaging you stands up straight, twists your chair around so you two are now facing eachother. Bending down she places a hand on your crotch and says, "Your cock."

She gets on her knees whilst stroking your crotch through your jeans. Not being able to stop her you let it happen. She undoes your jeans and pulls them down to your ankles. Mia then opens your legs wide and kneels in the gap.

Mia grazes her boobs along your thigh in the process this sending pulses throughout your body. She take hold of your cock and starts to stroke it. As she starts she glances at the wall, but you don't take much notice of it.

She starts to pick up the pace a bit and she keeps saying, "Ohh yeah." Which only helps the process. You think you are ready to cum so you raise your back a little and Mia notices this and looks to the wall again, "Come on John only fifteen more seconds."

You don't think you can wait that long. She counts down. "Thirteen . . . . . . Nine. . . . . .Five. . . . .Four. . . . . . ." You close your eyes and try to wait for one. "Three." Each second feels like an hour. "Two. . . . . . . . . .One"

You let go and open your eyes, you can see streams and streams come out landing in her hair and on her tits. One stream even went on her face.

"Well done John you did it." Mia says and smiles as she licks the cum from her face.

Did what you think to yourself. The answer to that is from the figure that comes through the door.