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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I travel the UK a lot and unfortunately mostly meet males, however on the odd occasion I do meet females either on their own or pet of the clients team. Also exposed to females in offices as I walk through, sometimes this makes a visit worth while!
I visited a large well known company recently and had the pleasure in meeting up with a young lady who was to talk me through the project requirements.
She was late twenties/ early thirty’s - to be honest I’m rubbish with ages but she still was younger than myself.
Very smart, dressed in blue jacket, matching skirt and black heeled shoes. Not lots of make up but enough to highlight her good looks.
Anyway, during the discussions she picked up her coffee and spilt it on her jacket, as the coffee was hot, she quickly took the jacket off and in her haste had pulled open her blouse!
She had a very skimpy bra on and her boobs were quite large and I could see her areola on both boobs peeking over the top of the cups.
She was standing brushing down her jacket, unaware she was exposed and as she shook the jacket, her boobs jiggled! I was trainsfixed in her tits! Omg they were lovely...
She stopped and looked at me, noticed me staring at her and slowly looked down. It seemed like ages before she pulled her blouse tight and went red in the face! I thought I’d upset her, but I couldn’t help looking.
She was quite apologetic, but I had to stop her it was i that should be apologizing. Perving at her, I told her I’m sorry and that she’s absolutely beautiful, hence my staring! But again I was sorry for any embarrassment caused. She smiled thanked me and said she’s be back in a minute.
With that she walked out of the room.
Few minutes past and she returned, jacket on and looking drier that it had done earlier.
We resumed to the discussion and I could help but notice, she had removed the blouse and was now sitting very close to me.
Every now and again, she would lean over to point something out on the diagram we were talking over and each time she used my thigh to lean on.
As we chatted, I could see her large boobs straining at her jacket as she lent over and she now had left her hand on my thigh after sitting back down. We continued to talk and her hand moved upwards and then she again lent over, this time her hand brushed over my groin.
Was this a mistake?
I looked down and back at her, she looked at me with a devilish grin. As she talked her hand unbottoned one of the buttons keeping her boobs at bay.
I could now see the whole of her boob nestled in her jacket. Still talking to me and looking me in the eyes, she placed her hand staring into my cock and squeezed it.
Slowly rubbing up and down through the outside of my trousers. Her nipples were now erect and poking out. She continued to talk, I didn’t move, didn’t talk just sat there!
She then slowly eased my fly down, unbuttoned my boxers and helped my hard cock out. She then slowly dropped her eyes to my exposed cock. Still holding it on her hand, she dribbled straight down onto it and started to wank me off.
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