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This was one of those crazy mornings at work. Phone calls and meetings from the minute you walked into work. Emails piled up that couldn’t wait, the Teams chats were about to get muted. You were definitely ready to turn it all off and run out of that building as fast as efficient.

There was one message that was getting your full attention. I texted you a photo and it was causing quite a stir in your pants. The photo wasn’t all that racy but it was definitely hot. I sent a photo of my new black lace bra, close up and in black and white. Very artsy and it was certainly taking your attention away from work.

Me: “What did you bring for your lunch today?”

You: “I forgot lunch, left the house in a rush. Could you bring me something? I don’t think I’ll be able to leave here at all today.”

Me: sends photo

You: “…you have my attention”

Me: “I’ll see you at noon.”

The bra was a whole lingerie set with matching lace panties and garters and fishnet stockings. I pulled on some jeans and a T-shirt so I looked ordinary to anyone I might see at your work. Didn’t need anyone knowing what I had in mind for you. The heels may be a hint but I wear them anyway. I had packed a few extra things into my bag, including a frozen meal from the fridge. Had to keep up the image of lunchtime in case I was stopped.

I pull up to your office building just before lunchtime and I see several people heading outside. I’m hoping this means the building is gonna be mostly empty, but it’s ok. I’m allowed to stop and see you, especially if you need lunch delivered. I go into the lobby and they wave me past without a glance. I head back to your office and thank the stars that the floors are carpeted, these heels are noisy.

You’re on the phone when I discover your office, so I slip in and close and lock the door behind me and drop my bag in the floor. Your one window faces outside but you’re on the third floor and has a reflective coating so nobody can see inside. You can smell my perfume as I bend down to kiss your neck. You have to finish your phone call so I take off my shoes and unbutton my jeans. I make myself comfortable on the leather couch. Your office has a nice view and furniture, and is a short distance away from the others so it’s pretty private. Your phone call sounds like it’s not ending soon, so I take benefit of you being trapped to your desk and begin to tease you.

I turn my back to you and slowly pull my tee over my head. I look over my shoulder and your eyes get wide. I drop the shirt to the floor and bend over slightly. I slide my jeans down bending over to give you a full view of my ass. Stepping out of my jeans and back into my shoes. I hear your breathing change and you cough a few times into the phone. I’m wondering what you’re talking about and wonder if you’ll be able to continue your call once I get started.

I don’t turn around right away but I run my hands all over my body and make sure your eyes follow my hands to the places you might want to touch. I adjust my stockings and garters. I slowly turn to the side and give you a nice long user account view. Again running my hands over the curves and lingering on the places you like most. I hear you shift in your chair and start to change the tone of your conversation. You begin to sound rushed and tense. I turn to look at you and put my finger to my lips while shaking my head no. I don’t want you to end your call, I want you to relax and enjoy this. You lean back a bit in your chair and I can tell you do not want to sit still and watch.

I turn to face you and begin to touch myself more. I’m rubbing my nipples and sliding my fingers inside my panties. I slide my finger just inside my slit and swirl it a bit. Your eyes are locked onto my hands. I bend forward and slide my panties down to the floor. When I stand up straight I lock eyes with you and walk towards you. I put my finger to my lips again and straddle one of your legs. You can feel the heat from my pussy on your thigh and try to reach for me. I put your hand back on the armrest and shake my head no. I begin grinding my cunt on your leg and you can feel the wetness on your pants starting to soak in. You can smell my sex. My nipples are just right there standing at attention in their lacy binding. But I won’t let you touch me. Your conversation is coming to its end so I back away and move to the couch. You hang up the phone and begin to get up.

“No. Stay right there.” I toss the frozen meal on your desk, “you can have that if you’re hungry.” You don’t even look at the meal. You’re too busy noticing what I have in my other hand. “Is that…” you trail off and can’t say more. I have brought a vibrator from home and have started using it on my clit. I’m sitting on the sofa with my legs spread wide. You have a full view of what I’m doing and I have a full view of what it’s doing to you. You unzip your pants and pull out your dick. The wet spot in your thigh has darkened your pants and you have dropped precum on to them too. Those poor pants.

You watch me as I start to rub my nipples and use the vibrator. I’m not breaking eye contact with you as I pleasure myself on the couch while you watch. You can hear my soft moans and the sounds of the vibrator, but also the wet sounds of me fucking myself. You can see my juices dripping from my lips and just how pink my pussy is. You begin to moan as you are pumping your dick. You try to stand up but I tell you no. You roll your chair forward and get closer. You’re close but not close enough to touch. I can hear your soft moans and see the look of hunger in your eyes. I know what you want to do. You begin to growl and I can tell you are not gonna sit still much longer. “Do you want to come eat your lunch now?”

NSFW: yes

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