I heard her let out an exasperated sigh as I slipped on my shoes ready to head out the door to grab drinks with some of our friends. “What’s wrong, babe?” “My asshole boss. Last minute call on a Friday afternoon. Give me 30 minutes.”
I typed out a quick “sorry we’re late” text to our friends and poured myself a glass of tequila. I had long since completed my workday and it was time to party, no matter if she had to work. I leaned back into the recliner and flipped on the golf tournament.
*Rain Delay*
Sometimes it’s really not your day. I glanced over my shoulder and saw her sitting at her desk staring blankly at the wall as her boss droned on and on.
I climbed out of the recliner, drink in hand and with a smirk on my face. She looked a little too bored, perhaps I could spice this call up for her. I approached her workstation and stood behind her dual monitors as I took one last sip of tequila. I gently set the empty glass on the corner of her desk and gave her a wink.
I dropped to my knees underneath the desk and gently parted her legs by guiding her knees outward. She shimmied back in her chair as I got her attention and opened up her feet to allow me access to her. I ran my hands along the sides of her exposed midriff. She had changed into a cute charcoal grey crop top for our trip to the bar. My hands slid further up the sides of her chest and beneath her black satin bra strap. I retreated back downward making sure to trace the outline of breasts as I did so.
I placed my hands on her knees and slowly slid them up her thighs. They moved effortlessly over her bright peach colored high waisted leggings. I reached her pussy and caressed it with my right palm. I could feel humidity radiating from her. I pulled myself upward and playfully nibbled on her clit through the polyester. I heard the click of headset microphone toggle. “Yes, I’m here. Um…definitely agree with Janice we should explore those synergies next week.”
I softly chuckled to myself and grabbed the top of her leggings around her hips. I pulled them down, along with her skimpy black g-string, all in one motion. They slowly fell below her knees and to the floor. Returning to her hips I urged her forward in her chair so that I could taste her.
As she reached the edge of her chair I plunged my tounge onto her clit. She was dripping in anticipation. I let the tip of my tongue ride up the right side of her clit and then the left side. She shivered in the chair and the wheels squeaked. I swooped my tongue below her clit and climbed it directly. She let out a muted moan as her right hand reached below the table and grabbed my hair forcefully. I continued to lap up her clit as I brought forth my right hand and played with her with my right index finger. I nudged my head upwards and plunged my finger deep into her pussy as I continued to lick her.
“Thanks everyone. Have a nice weekend.” She whimpered as I became ever more aggressive in thrusting my finger inside of her. I added a second finger as she fell backwards into the chair and began moaning unreservedly. “Oh fuck, I’m going to cum.” She exclaimed as I kept after her. I could feel her pussy tensing around my hand as I stroked. She reached behind my neck and pulled my face firmly against her pussy. She grinded up and down against my mouth as her chair continued to shake. At last, she gushed out onto my face and gasped for air. Eventually, she let me retreat from her and I pulled myself up off of the floor.
“Not bad for a Friday conference call.”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mok2q5/a_distracting_conference_call_mf