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By *reagle OP Man
over a year ago
northolt |
I woke the next morning content, that was so horny, the look on her face as she brought herself to orgasm was just delicious, sadly that was the last I heard of her all weekend, no 9pm text no repeat performance. Too busy, embarrassed, caught out or all of the above? The weekend flew by as it does and The grind started again, my mind would slip into the sexy chat the other night wondering if it would ever happen again, I wasn’t confident to be honest after a night like that things tend to kick on. My thoughts went to her sexy eyes glaring as I pleasured myself over her, the request to “lick her cunt” I couldn’t get it off my mind. At 11 my phone rang, the accountants number came up, could this be Vikki? The person on the phone disappointingly introduced themselves as an assistant, requesting a bank statement I had forgot to include. “Can I email it?” I asked. The person on the phone said Vikki preferred to work with originals and enquired when I could drop it off. “I can drop it off today, do I just hand it in at the desk” “afraid not Vikki will want to see it as she often works late, I can book you a slot at half 5 to bring them in” I agreed to the time and though, excellent my opportunity to see vikki, but I did wonder why she hadn’t called herself after being so chatty before. I feared that we had already returned to business formality. I parked up a short walk from the accountants office and rang on the buzzer, the assistant pointed me to a little sofa area outside Vikki’s office, the door remained shut as I watched people leave the office for the day as the hum of the office reduced until it was me and the assistant. I checked my watch it was already quarter to 6 and the assistant kept on assuring me that vikki wouldn’t be long. Finally at 5 to six the door opened and there stood Vikki, she was quite the outfit, it was a royal blue sweater dress, long sleeves and a kind of roll neck, her breasts look huge in it, around her waist was a thin black belt, my eyes moved down her the dress the bottom finished just above the knee and was cut so that it looked like waves, she was wearing the sexiest heeled boots, shiny and the zips run down the inside of her legs. “Gareth hi, I won’t be a moment” she walked over to the assistants desk, I admired her arse in that dress and those boots...just wow. “I can stick around if you like Vikki everyone has gone” “ no no it’s fine just make sure the door locks and I’ll set the alarm and close up” my ears pricked up, only us in the office! Interesting. She turned to me “Gareth, please come in, take a seat” she pointed at the chairs at her desk and held the door open, and closed the door behind us. I took a seat at her desk, and she strode over I took a cheeky look as she passed me, god she looked good. “Firstly an apology, a telephone appointment over ran for which I must apologise it was not my intention to keep you so long” I began to respond but she spoke over me “and also” she paused like she was gathering her thoughts. She shuffled uncomfortably, “the other night Gareth, it was most unprofessional, I was d*unk and it won’t happen again I’m sorry, I led you on, I mean I’m a married woman for gods sake, I’m embarrassed, it’s not how I conduct myself” my heart sank. Why was she apologising it was amazing I thought. “Please Vikki, don’t apologise it’s fine, I must say though I’m disappointed, I had fun” she further shifted “erm well yes let’s carry on shall we” the shy Vikki had returned. I took the statements out of my bag, and handed them over, she sat there leading through the pages. “You enjoyed it to though didn’t you Vikki” I said. “ she looked up at me from the paperwork, “like I say I was very d*unk Gareth, it’s all a bit of a fog” her eyes dipped to the page. “So you don’t remember any of it” I pushed. She didn’t look up this time “ erm little bits, flashes maybe” “what bits” I asked. “I sent you a picture of my dress” she said “ I shouldn’t have done that” she leaves through the pages like she was checking things “ you looked very sexy” I said. Her eyes flashed up at me and back to the pages. “Much like you do now” I followed up. I was enjoying pushing her it was too good of an opportunity to waste. She ignored my comment “ so what else do you remember” “erm that’s about it really she said coyly, “these all seem to be what I’m looking for” and she pushed her chair back and got up from the table back to the cabinet where I first took in the sexy sight of her body. My cock started to react hardening at the sight of her the thrill of the chase coursing through me. “You enjoyed watching me stroke my cock, didn’t you Vikki” she stopped fiddling with the folder and stood still. “My hand moving up and down my hard cock at the sexy sight of you playing with your pussy” “I er, I erm” she still didn’t turn around. “What would happen if you turned around now and found me stroking my cock while looking at you” “Gareth, I erm that’s not” I silently lowered the zip of my jeans and removed my cock, she had no idea that’s what I had done. “Wanking my cock in your office while looking at you in those sexy boots, what would happen Vikki? “I, she stuttered, “that’s not a good idea Gareth, I’m married” “I know that vikki, but you were married the other night when you were teasing your pussy for me, playing with your nipples making yourself come “ “ I don’t, I don’t rem” My cock now rigid pointing out of my trousers I interrupted her “vikki, turn around” |