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sexting in work hours!This is a true event which happened a little over a year ago. Its about a hot guy, who just so happens to be my boss, and how he made me, a needy woman cum without even touching me.I had not long got home from work; I was supposed to be setting up a spare bed in the spare room for some visitors I was expecting, yet the temptation to ignore the messages I was receiving was far too great. I put my phone on silent, so not to raise suspicion, or have to answer to him… My husband was in the room, he was throwing the tools around in frustration. Damn waste of time, I thought to myself as I walked out of the room wondering how I ended up marrying a man who couldn’t even screw a few screws into a damn hole, never mind screw me. Here I was, sat on the edge of the bed, reading a string of messages that were flooding in one after the other. He was certainly building the anticipation for sure. He asked canlı bahis me where I was; when I told him I was sat on my bed he requested that I lay on my belly. Relax, trust me, work with me… they are the short yet perfectly clear messages that followed one after the other to my inbox. My heart was thumping out of my chest at this point, my pussy aching. If he could of placed his hand between my legs, he would of felt what he had done to me. Close your eyes, came the next message. I closed them. He wanted me to connect with him, to feel him as he walked in the bedroom that I was in… Listen to the sound of my footsteps, as I step closer and closer towards you, he text. I could hear his footsteps edging closer and closer, each footstep closer to me, was in rhythm with my pussy throbbing for his touch He slowly bent over to pick up the massage oil at his feet, and started to squirt drops of oil all over my body, bahis siteleri starting on my legs, working his way up to my arse cheeks, he put a generous amount over my back. I could feel it pooling in my middle back. I am going to need that a little bit later, he said. I could feel his smirk as he said it, and he knew the anticipation was driving me wild. He took his warm hands and placed them on the inside of my calf, gently working his way up to my thigh . My legs automatically started to open as I felt him slowly working his warm hands up towards my pussy. He told me to put my hands between my legs and feel what he was doing to me. He wasn’t even with me, yet I could feel the deep connection, and I swear I could hear him whispering in my ear, his warm breath tickling my earlobe, and his rock hard cock working its way up my body, teasing my bare arse, with a cheeky rub. I was so wet, it felt so sexy, so bahis şirketleri hot, as I imagined putting my hand behind my head and giving him a taste of my sweet pussy. I wanted to turn around so I could kiss him passionately. I wanted to show him how much he drives me wild, but I couldn’t – He wasn’t here, and I had to trust what he was about to do to me. His hand slowed down once he reached the tops of my thighs, he took a cheeky grope of my arse, and started to work back on himself. He slid his fingers between my arse cheeks, gently massaging every inch of my naked self, working his way forward. I swear I felt his hand touch mine as I continued to rub my clit, softly, gently caressing every inch of my needy pussy. As he was gently massaging my hard clit, he lent forward, and started kissing my shoulders, seductively, working his way to my neck. I could feel my pussy, contracting, I was tightening, as I imagined gripping his dick tightly between my pussy lips I was going to cum, there is no way his throbbing cock could deny me now, and he hadn’t even put it inside me, – He wasn’t here, but I could feel him, and I knew I needed more.
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