I have this picture in my mind of standing across the road from your office watching you through the window while you lean back a little in your chair and slowly ease your hand down your skirt just enough to let you get your hand in your pants under the desk. You think it’s safe and nobody can see you. But I can. Because I know your going to do it. A show just for me.
You start to touch yourself, you make yourself wet before focusing on your clit, licking your finger occasionally as you smile at me while I watch you, knowing I’m watching you. Stroking and rubbing, pushing two of your own fingers into you, wishing that it was my cock being pushed into you and then back to stroking your clit. Moister and moister gets your pussy. You arch your back a little and push the fingers harder into yourself knowing it won’t be enough. You bring yourself as close as you can to an orgasm and all the time I’m watching.