As her hands slowly slipped down her silky pale thighs, one hand continued further to her most intimate warmth, to seek her clit, massaging it in firm circles, and occasionally slipping her digits into her flushed cunt roughly. Her other hand meanwhile was roughly teasing her nipples, causing her an increasingly damper horniness.
Her sighs increased and her breath quickened, back arching, hair flung back tumbling, toes curled in intense pleasure. She bit her lip trying to contain the inevitable scream about to be let loose. Plunging her fingers roughly in her pussy she came in deep shudders.
Sat panting, heaving in husky gulps of air, eye hung loose with pleasure, Tory smiled wickedly. She had to stop doing this at work.
Gathering her belongings and trying to calm down her post orgasm radiance, she walked into the office. She checked her watch. She'd got a meeting with her manager in two minutes so she'd have to rush. Walking quickly toward the manager's office, she lost herself again in deep erotic thoughts about her manager. Oh the temptation to fall on her knees and beg to let her pleasure her own manager!
She knocked on the door and the familiar dark-melted-chocolate and brandy voice replied "Come in"
Tory opened the door expectantly waiting to see her manager's sensational body in perfectly cut clothes. Today was no exception. Her manager was dressed in harsh black pinstripe skirt suit with a revealing shirt that showed a tantalising glimpse of cleavage. Tory took a sharp intake of break, Jamie was one of the sexiest women she has ever seen in her life. She shivered as she thought of exploring Jamies' thighs with her lips and tongue, and the look on her face as she brought her to pleasure.
With a start she realised she had already started speaking.
" ... and so we are lead to believe this particular PR event will be a success ... what do you think Tory?"
Tory nodded her head passively with guilt. She had no idea what she was on about.
"Would you please fetch me that file Tory" Jamie asked, a wicked smile playing on her lips that wanted to make Tory beg, but instead she walked over to beside Jamie's desk to fetch the file.
As she bent over to pick it up she felt a soft manicured hand slide up her leg and a husky voice.
"I've wanted to touch these for ages"
Tory sighed as her hands ventured upwards towards the increasing dampness
"My, you're hornier than I am."
"We can soon change that."
Tory span around on her heels and knelt down in one manoeuvre. Her hand slid up Jamie's thighs, pulling up her skirt to reveal no underwear and her bosses shaven pussy.
She glanced up for permission, which was enthusiastically given and she buried her lipsticked mouth in her boss's cunt. She wrapped her tongue around her clit and began to increase the pressure as Jamies' moans got more insistent.
Tory plunged her fingers into Jamie whilst working on her clit firmly with her tongue. Jamie came hard and fast with a smile dancing on her lips that would be etched into Tory's mind for a long time.
Jamie stood up, opened a drawer and pulled out one of the biggest vibrators Tory had seen - and given her sex drive, she had a few herself!
"Well Ms T seeing as you already are rather wet I figured this may be of use!"
She sat Tory down on her chair, opened her legs and began massaging her clit and slowly entering her with the vibrator inch by inch. When it was fully in, she began fucking Tory with it. With a deft flick of the controls it was on, full power. Tory's back arched so violently that she nearly tumbled off the chair. She came with a large scream, partly concealed by Jamie's fingers held in her mouth.
They both sat there panting. When they saw and approaching figure the both corrected themselves and straightened their clothes. They were shaking hands when the area manager walked
"Excellent presentation Tory, I was very impressed."
"Thankyou Ma'am, you input was most... productive"
And with that Tory walked out the office grinning. Now that was job satisfaction...