My lover was at his last day of his job. We had discussed a last day blow job from his colleague in his office. She had large perky breasts, a firm body which wiggled and lips that were made to be wrapped around a cock.
I couldn’t resist, I needed to plant the seed of lust to let me see where it would
take me. My first text was; ’Take it there’s a goodbye blow job on the agenda?’
A reply a minute later, ’Park One hotel where I was above you ramming my cock down your throat.’
‘Not me’, I replied, the girl with great breasts and lips to wrap round your cock in the office.’

His reply made my breasts stand to attention, and my pussy fill with moisture, I could feel it round down my thigh as I was pantieless and waxed; a highly aroused state at the best of times! ‘You eat her and I will put it in both your mouths, a cum kiss that might be interesting.’

I gathered my skirt in one hand and rubbed the moisture from my pussy onto my clit. It took only a few strokes to have me cum in the toilet, I was trying to be quiet, but sometimes that doesn’t always work. The women in the toilet stared as I walked to the basin. I smiled at the arousal in my eyes then walked back into the shop.

I messaged him back at lunch,’ You should watch the cum kiss, watch your cum flow out of my mouth and dribble down my oiled breasts. She can lick the juices from my belly button, spread it on my nipples, then rub my clit and feel me cum around her hand as you roll your cock on my face, making
your cock hard again before you thrust your cock down my throat-just an idle thought

I felt a vibrating from my mobile, mid afternoon, I always had it placed so I could get maximum pleasure from the vibration and knowledge that it was a text from him. ‘Look good today, shaved hair flicked back, tee
shirt, you would cum in a second’ Oh how cocky, but oh so true,’Oh yes’
I would cum especially after reading our lunchtime time texts. ‘Tee shirt sounds good-thinking of being under you. Or I could sit corseted tied to a chair, watching
watching her slowly blow you, then she could kiss me letting me suck
on your taste.’

I walked home via my favourite Eros porn shop and bottle shop, I treated myself to a new vibrator, literature, and a good bottle of red. I turned off my phone, treated myself to the wine, book and orgasms. I knew he would wake me in time with his cock at my lips and a sated woman with lovely breasts at my pussy. In the mean time I would enjoy myself.