With my left hand in my pants, I type one handed, relishing the flood of arrogance that courses through me.This is how a real man lives his life, and you’re finally, impossibly, there.
Dean: Where are you at? Your office?
Liaden: The small meeting room.
Dean: Imagine me there, under the table…inching up your skirt, seeing if you really have been a bad girl and gone commando to your meeting…tasting your wetness, lapping it up, your dirty little secret that none of your colleagues know about. Don’t make a sound now.
I palm my dick, throbbing with need, wishing more than anything I could really be there with her, making my filthy fantasy a reality.
Liaden: I just had to disguise a moan as a cough. Behave.
Dean: No
Dean: I’m gonna keep on licking your clit until no amount of coughing will fool anyone.
She doesn’t respond for what feels like ages after that, and I guess she’s probably caught up in her meeting.
God fuckingDAMNIT.
And then the three dots appear again.
Liaden: OK, I’ve excused myself for a loo break. You have five minutes tops. Get me off, handsome.
Oh my god, this woman.
What if I…would it be alright to…or is that too…
I’m doing it. Blood pounds in my temples as I type.
Dean: I want to see your fingers on your pussy. Send me a pic?
I nearly delete it, but bang my thumb on the send button before I can change my mind.
Liaden: OK
Liaden: Give me two seconds
Liaden: Won’t be the sexiest pic ever in staff bathroom stalls, but…
As if I care.
She doesn’t take very long, and the photo she texts would be worth waiting years for. Her skirt is pulled up around her waist, and her fingers rest, like a taunt, against the uncovered cleft of her slit. She reallyisgoing without panties today. My mouth literally waters at the sight of her smooth, freshly waxed mound, looking soft and inviting andnot in the same room as me, damnit!
My cock throbs. I could go to her. Pull her out of her meeting in some pretext and…
Don’t be stupid.
Dean: What I wouldn’t give to be there right now, Beb.
Liaden: Lol in this cubicle? [laughing emoji]
Dean: Wherever you are, it doesn’t matter, that’s where I gotta be.
Liaden: That’s so lovely…x
Dean: Now rub that clit. Hard. Pretend it’s me x
Liaden: Only if you wrap your hand around that gorgeous cock and give it a nice, tight squeeze…pretend it’s me yourself ;) x
