I am watching him today, watching him work, watching his movements, methods. He is a sight to behold that is for sure. I hold his lunch in my hand, the sandwich not as appetizing as him, but fairly close.
I remove my clothes, tossing them over on his sitting chair and walk towards him. I lean up on my toes and kiss his neck, inhaling his scent. He nuzzles me back.
“Are you allergic to clothing baby girl, or is it magical power I hold over you?” he mocks
I don’t answer, instead, my fingers make their way into his clothes and touch him. He leans back into me, giving me all the access needed. I smile, slightly bemused at how much we both constantly crave each other.
He turns in his chair, swiveling to face me, inhales my lips, holding me closer. His fingers trialing down to my wet folds, he sighs in my mouth as his finger slips in. I want to cum in his hand, mark his palm with my desire, before my pussy tightens he falls to his knees and engorges his lips on my cunt, drinking me in. I cum, twice, easily giving myself over to him. He stands turning me around and having me grip his desk.
My ass is lifted in the air, legs spread and ready for him, my arms holding my body. His cock teases both of my holes before sliding straight into my ass, my pussy soaks his thighs, my mouth bites down on my arm.
Working from home is such a sexy delight.