See if she’ll stroke you off.

?I?m willing if you are,? she says. And you are.

You come around to her side of the desk. She unfastens your pants, reaches down into your underwear, and lifts your cock out into the open. Talking with her was already getting you hard, and she watches appreciatively as you stiffen in her hand. ?Looks like you need this pretty badly,? she says.

?I do now,? you tell her, and you gasp a little as she draws her fingers slowly along your length.

?Mmmm,? she says. ?We?ll have to do this properly sometime. For right now, just look at me and think about everything you wish we were doing right now.?

It?s not a difficult suggestion to follow. She makes a fist around your cock, firmly but not roughly, and starts to stroke you, holding your gaze with her eyes. She starts slow, but she quickens her pace with each pull, and soon you?re dizzy and moaning, holding onto her shoulders for support.

And then she asks you...