dancing in my panties

As I continued to sway my hips to the music, I arched my back just a bit, and with one hand on the glass wall, I used the other to unclasp the zip on my jeans, unzip it, and shimmy it slowly off my hips and to the floor. Less than an hour ago I was nervous that someone might be getting an eye full of my ass in skin tight jeans... Now he could see that only a thread of material was running the crack of my tush, and the translucent lace was in full view and was hiding very little. How had I become such a tramp in just an hour? Oh yeah, the money, the environment, the ****, and that man was so sexy in just a little more time he could have talked me out of my clothes for nothing.

I flipped my hair over my shoulder just in time to see him lean forward as he asked, "May I?" again. His touch as he massaged my buns was so wonderful, I would not have dreamed of saying no, but this time he had a different idea.

Tony's lips, moist and warm, kissed me right where my leg meets my tush, right at the nasty part. Then his tongue dragged itself slowly up the crevice of my backside. I felt as though I was shocked with electricity and I gasped for air as I involuntarily clinched up every muscle in my butt to repel this invader. No one had ever done that, and it felt so fucking good, but part of me was thinking "Gross! I poop with that!"

At the top he lingered for a moment, then went back down and started again. I groaned and gasped, no longer caring if he could hear me and my lustful, noises. Each time my gluts became more accustomed to his presence and relaxed, allowing his tongue to go deeper in the crevice of my backside. I didn't care that he could see this reaction either, as I now knew I was going to fuck Tony and I wasn't going to wait until after work.

His hands slid up my waist to my bra, which he deftly unhooked. I held the cups to my chest out of reflex I guess, then just let the straps fall from my shoulders before I released it to the floor. Given that I had not protested either his oral attention to my backside, or his removing my bra, Tony was emboldened now to tug the waist band of my thong down. I momentarily stood up straight and closed my legs enough for them to fall to the floor, and as I opened my legs again I stepped out of them.