You take a moment at my door to regain your composure and make sure you skirt is adjusted. Then without looking back you walk out my door and walk back to your office giving off the impression that we had a heated discussion and you're not happy about it. And in truth part of you may have not been. This was the first time I'd kept a souvenir of our time together. Even though I planned of giving it back to you when I see you after hours.
As you walk back to your office you curse me silently. Because I know how much you don't like going commando at work, especially after I just made you cum. You can still feel the wetness and occasional tingle thinking about what happened just moments ago. When you get back to your office you check with your secretary to see if anyone had left a message then you settle in behind your desk with the door closed to try and get some work done. Still the wetness between your thighs lingers.
Back in my office I try to concentrate on work but all I keep thinking about is what I will make you do to "earn" back your panties. Maybe I'll blind fold you and take a piece of ice from the freezer? Or maybe I can sneak away long enough to pick up some chocolate syrup or whipped cream? So many options. The ideas racing through my head make it hard to do my work.
Then an idea strikes me that I like and can focus on. While it won't earn you back the panties it should prove fun. With that decided on I can now focus and get some work done. It's about one o'clock now. About three things should be settling down enough for this to work. But in the mean time there was work to be done. And that is what we both do for the next two hours concentrate on getting our work done.
A little after three things finally settle in after a busy couple hours. So as soon as I'm happy with where I've finished I put the paper work aside and minimize my computer windows before picking up the phone and buzzing your secretary. I ask her to transfer me into you.
When you pick up the phone in your office your secretary's voice comes over the receiver; "It's you know who on line three and he doesn't sound happy."
"Great, what now? Thanks Tess" Is your reply as you close the line to your secretary and pick up line three. Knowing that over the phone no one else can hear us. "Hey there, this a business or a pleasure call?"
In a low voice I reply "Now when was the last time I called you for business? Is your door closed?"
"Yeah it's closed what are you planning?"
"Oh you'll find out. Do me a favor and close your eyes." You take a deep breath and close them, "Then think back to earlier this afternoon, in my office." I hear a low hum, almost a sigh from your end of the line.
"It was amazing." You say, your free hand brushing across your shirt with your breasts perked up underneath.
"Yes it was. You tasted so sweet and you came so hard for me I think they might have heard you outside." I tease. I bet if you think about it really heard you can still feel my lips on your."
