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Paid for fun on works time...
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True story but few details changed for discretion..
So being in my role for a few years now, talking amongst colleagues they mention the company health scheme and the great benefits it has..
Glasses, dentist, physiotherapy etc etc
So basically if you pay for dentist check ups you simply send the receipts and get full refund.
So of course I joined more for the personal insurance in case of injury, anyway
One colleagues mentions the chiropractor.
And with me having size 14 feets and issues in the past with poor circulation I thought why not..
Booked an appointment.
Took an hour early at the end of a Thursday to visit and after checking in with grumpy old sod of a receptionist I take my feet.
After he calls me though and directs me I tap on the door and greeted with a lovely voice come in.
As I close the door behind me am greeted by a very attractive almost angelic looking older women.
"You're a little young to be visiting me aren't you, usually old farts with gout and sores"
So I explain I have large feet and circulation issues "cramps etc"
She grins asks me to walk around the room a little with a wry smile.. as if she is just enjoying toying with me.
She beckons me to her desk and asks me to stand up straight.. as she stands up from behind her desk I could admire the legs well shaped curves of her legs in her pencil skirt.
I grin and stay still.
Next thing she throws yourself on her knees, immediately I step back like whoaaaa what's going on.
She giggled and says calm down just checking your arches and passes her hands over my feet asking is anywhere sore or tender..
As she finishes she looks me dead in the eye and through a cheeky smile, says what's else could you possibly imagine I would do to you from down here.. 
I just couldn't get a word out and think to myself I am literally putty in her hands she is just toying with me..
Need revenge, so as she clambered up from her knees she took a little wobble so I swiftly took her arm and eased her to her feet.
She looked defeated to saying it's this damn skirt, as if trying to shift blame.
 Opportunity
Quickly I remarked, should of taken it off then. 
As I levelled the scores 1-1 and got even she turned away to walk to her desk chair, I should of merely taken pride in my response and left it be..
No!  I gave away my hand... quite literally..
As if possessed I found myself lightly tapping her left bum cheek as she toddled off.
FOOL!
She turned did you just.
I quickly jumped in, no sorry! Ermmm.. ahhhh... eeeeee
Rabbit in headlights..
That's sexual harassment you know young man.
F**k...
She just grinned knowing she had me now..
I suggest you leave, she said but still smiling like a child with a new puppet..
I tried to apologise but she just ushered me torwards the door..
As I made a final desperate attempt to apologise she said closing the door, I suggest another appointment in a weeks time, quite loudly as if to make sure the grumpy git on reception hear..
Oh okay I sheepishly said thanks, and offered a handshake.. she gripped my hand with quite stunning power..
Tugged me torwards her...
And said..
Next time young man... if you're going to spank me do it harder, no woman likes a weak man.. I grinned and gripped back shaking her hand.
See you next week..
I sharply made my way to the exit, feeling my heart racing and my cock bulging as my imagination ran wild.
I didn't stop at the desk just said as I passed I'll call to arrange a follow up.
I got outside and gasped for air!
Wow! Having lost the battle in suicidal fashion, this was going to be one hell of a war! |
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The next day I call up and ask to book a follow up appointment..
Was greeted by a very sweet voice on the end of the line, was expecting me grumpy.. but no.
So I request another mid afternoon appointment in the week and unfortunately fully booked this week. She suggests maybe she could squeeze in a half hour slot, too which I approve yeah go for it,
Pass over my details and in response I hear
"Sorry sir, it appears Mrs *********** has put a note on your file for a consultation which is minimum 45 minutes..
A  cheeky smile crosses my lips, okay what appointments do you have available.
Anyway fast forward to a miserable Wednesday morning I arrive take my seat in the waiting room as apparently the doctor was running late..
Tut tut tut ammunition I thought
Anyway she arrives dashes through the reception dripping wet, looks over and here we go let's she the reaction...
Nothing absolutely stone faced.
Disappointment passes over me..
I get called through shortly after, again no expression just take a seat and so on..
So i comment about her blouse being wet and she looks disgustingly at me..
Hint taken no more
And she brings out a small step high box and asks me to step up and down off it whilst she watches my posture..
I proceed, for a good 30 seconds... with no response I turn to look over my shoulder and almost collapse..
Steady there young man.. as I trip over the box I'd been scaling for the past 30 seconds.
There sat on the corner of the desk legs crossed glacefully is a woman of perfect proportion, covered in a white silk, trimmed with black lace bra showing her amazing cleavage.. down to thigh high black tights with lace suspenders.
As I admire the view she remarks, you going to stand there or are you going to drop those pants..
I stood still in shock and pleasure,
She pushes off the desk and takes a stride forwards, touge tied are we? She asks.
Come on.. letting myself down her she has me at her mercy..
So just laugh gingerly no saving my tongue I know I'll need it later..
She grins like a Cheshire Cat..
As she kneels at my feet and unbuttons my trousers.. glidely her perfectly manicured hands over my increasing bulge..
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As she continues to rub her hands over my increasingly growing bulge she stops, leans back and swiftly puts her hair up hastily and looks up torwards me..
No words were exchanged but their was an acknowledgment of yes, young sir I know what am doing..
Then she tears down my boxers as my cock springs out making a grand leap for freedom.. she grasps it in both hands as if to lay claim to it..
She grins looks up mmmmmm I love feeling it throb.. and she was right it was throbbing like it had its own heart..
Then in one swift motion she clasps her lips around it slowly and softly inch by inch takes it in..
Whooooaaaaaaaa I thought Jesus definitely no gag reflex here!
Then nope there it is her lips tighten around it as her eyes water..
I smile almost i say as I place my hand on her head.. she shakes it off in displeasure as if to say I don't need help.. and starts too really work her neck.. in a strange technique I've never really felt before using her tongue as she goes my life it was good..
So good after a few minutes I had to stop her... as I pulled away she smiles.. mmmmm you were close!
I nod in agreement.. well I lasted longer than when I masterbated over you..
She leaps up as if I'd made her day ohhh that's naughty!! As she turns me torwards the doctors bed.. lifting herself into it, legs spread wide...
 my turn to tease!!!
I begin by lightly pressing my lips against her inner thighs as I stroke my hands over her curves.. inching closer to her pussy until she clearly had enough and forcibly rammed my face into her by a fistful of my hair..
Ohhhhhh fuck she screamed through strain lips!! Must of been the addition of two fingers in her extremely wet pussy that caught her off guard.. |
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Then the next 45 minutes was just filled with various forms of foreplay..
But the stand out memory is simply her technique with that mouth!
Couldn't believe how easy she could make me close to drowning her throat in my cum..
As the fun continued I just wanted to slide my cock deep in her, after her being impressed with the girth I knew that would greats reaction.
As I ushered her on her desk she suddenly pushed me away no!
Quick quick get dressed!
What.. why!
"Because my fucking husband will be back shortly"
After I hastily get dressed and straight myself out she sprays the room with air freshener..
I look confused...
Smells of sex!!! I laugh like a child...
Next thing I hear a noise and she pulls out this plastic skeleton foot out of her drawer.. and begins to babble on about insteps..
As the door goes and in my amazement 
Stands grumpy reception guy with a couple of coffees..
Walks in dumps it on her desk and walks out
As she takes the cofeee the door closes she grins like from ear too ear..
Until next time
And prints me out a receipt, which I never actually paid for.. and I could claim back off my health scheme!
As I left I made sure I stopped to book another morning appointment..
His attitude stunk but I didn't care I could still taste his wife's pussy around my lips
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