Jade was looking forward to seeing Anthony, wondering exactly how things might develop after his arrival, a few worst case scenarios went through her mind, what if someone walked in on them? Do any of the staff know exactly what was going on behind closed doors, she hoped not, but cared little, they would not get to know how exciting it was, how good it felt, she most certainly would.
She remembered vividly their last meeting, how good his cock felt, sliding into her pussy, slow at first, then fucking her, hard and deep. He had strength and stamina which he used to very good effect, pushing his cock as deep into Jade's pussy as he could, she loved wrapping her legs around his ass and holding him deep inside her as he emptied his cum into her, feeling it filling her. She also remembered how nice his lovely cock tasted in her mouth, she had immensely enjoyed sucking it, using her hand to fondle his balls, knowing she could empty them at will. She had liked the feel of his hands on her head, pulling her mouth onto his cock, his reassurance that he was controlling the situation. His cum had tasted lovely, she wanted more.
Anthony arrived, Jade had admired how handsome he was and how smartly he was dressed, watching him move from his Aston Martin towards the door. The car was beautiful, but it was its contents that interested Jade more, more precisely his cock which would become the centre of her attention at some stage.
As he walked in Jade met him by the door, she tried to make their initial greeting seem like a normal formal meeting, she could feel the gazes of staff, most of whom admired Anthony's good looks, some of whom wished they could have a few moments alone with him. The opportunity to touch, perhaps feel his touch seemed like nice way to spend an hour, in their eyes Jade was very fortunate to have the pleasure of an hour or so in his company.
What was merely interest on their part seemed like close scrutiny to Jade, but it somehow made what she was planning more exciting.
She had removed her thong, and the dress she was wearing hugged her figure, accentuating her curves and somehow making her breasts more appealing than usual. Her black holdup stockings felt good on her legs, and accentuated their shape, she was longing to feel him stroking them knowing he couldn't resist the lure of such lovely lingerie, what man could?
She could now feel air against her pussy, excitingly, her thoughts instantly drifted to Pete, he would certainly have approved of how she looked, perhaps stockings may have given him a clearer message when he visited. She knew his fetish for such attire was strong, and perhaps would have lured his touch to her legs. Once there he would have been a slave to his desires, who knows where his tongue might have ended up, her pussy dampened at the thought of his head between her legs.
He was back home 257 miles away, but she wouldn't have minded if he had been in a cupboard watching, the thought of being watched with another man was an exciting prospect, which made her pussy dampen even more. The possibilities of such a situation were endless, should he allow him to wank, or perhaps restrict his activity to watching.
Her mind snapped back to Anthony, he was handsome, pleasing to look at and she knew the attraction was mutual. She was was longing for his touch down there, his cock against her pussy. She would make this seem easy for Anthony, knowing his ego and sense of control would aid his excitement, and intensify the experience for him. Give him an illusion of being in charge of this situation.
Formalities over, discussion had now ended with regard to work, they looked at each other. They were alone in an office, next door was a small conference facility, Anthony took her hand and beckoned her in there.
