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He leaned back in his chair, arms stretched out high and wiggled his fingers that had been cramping. There was something to be said, about handwritten contracts. He enjoyed the strategies and alliances he could construct on a simple piece of paper. There was a reason of course, as to why the law world called him the master manipulator. He ensured he had time to alway double-checked and triple when needed to secure his strategies that looked like a gift horse in the mouth, but were in fact, a way to strangle the life out of an opponent when required. Checking his watch, he smiled to himself, it was time. He glanced up to peer out his office window, as he knew he would see her. Sure enough there she was working diligently at her desk. Watching, he saw her office door open and her secretary wave goodbye; ‘Oh yes,’ he had excellent timing when it came to her and her schedules. She had moved into the building opposite his a year ago. The buildings were so close he could make out the writing on her desk pad at times. She would slip up here and there. Those were the moments he loved to anticipate. If a craving hit her, and cravings hit her often, she would sink into her chair, slide her delicate fingers under her clothes and rub her most private delights. He did wonder if she could see him, in fact, this question had floated in the front of his mind for many months without an answer coming, now he just didn’t care. The first time he observed her technique, he had almost almanbahis şikayet toppled out of his chair. Watched her slip her hand down into her suit trousers to correct something uncomfortable, or so he thought at the time until she continued with an arm pumping movement. He had watched her lean against her wall and worked herself into a frenzy. He had seen the glistening sheen of sweat that had appeared on her brow. His hardness had slammed into him as she had moved her hand to her lips after and licked them clean. She serviced herself once or twice a week now, usually when it was knock off time for her employees. He would settle back and enjoy the show. And by the looks of her now, tonight was going to be exceptional, he thought as he spied her opening a particular drawer, noticing the little smirk that appeared on her lips. He switched off his desk lamp and moved over to the chair by the wooden unit storing his alcohol. His view was much better from here, and he poured himself a stiff whiskey while he waited. He also unzipped his pants to make a little more room. Her effect on him had grown steady with every day that passed. He liked to think of what scent she wore and how it would wrap around him as her tight pussy sheath his shaft; The feel of her gliding up and down on his throbbing cock. How tight her pussy lips would hold him as her internal muscles squeezed him so hard before melting all over him with her juices. She had started to enter into almanbahis canlı casino his dreams at night, and the things, she did to him, were monumental. He had woken up in a wet mess once or twice. She wouldn’t disappoint him by making him wait this evening either; she walked purposely to the door and latched the lock before she turned towards the window. She began unbuttoning her shirt slowly then dropped it to the floor. She was wearing a smokey pink bra. He scrutinized her movements as she slowly manipulated her breast through the material. The soft nipples hardened and pushed out of the sheer lace. One hand moved to her hair and unclipped it, allowing curls to loosely fall down, bouncing across her shoulders to frame her delicate face. Then she gazed down and with a flick of her fingers on the front clasp, and a shrug of her thin shoulders; her bra joined her shirt on the soft carpet. She cupped her bosoms and rubbed her thumb across them as she tilted her head back, enjoyed the attention she was giving herself. He imagined the sound of the soft groan as he saw her body quiver. He knew she would be wet. Armed with knowledge from previous nights, he knew her underwear would be soaking by the time she reached to remove them, just from playing with her breasts. He admitted to himself he would be wet with his precum if he ever got to handle those breasts. They were generously size globes, pale skin, and smokey pink areolas with the nice size nipples. almanbahis casino Nipples to be nipped at, sucked on, and best of all to be ejaculated on. Ones that men craved for and magazines airbrushed for. They were, in his mind the perfect pair. Yeah, she must be wet by now, He thought to himself. He would love to get a hold of those panties of hers. To suck them dry. All girls tasted different, some sweet and some sour. This didn’t matter to him. when he had his head between their thighs, he was in his euphoric state. It was his downfall and they loved it.  He continued to slowly stroke his thickening rod, not allowing any form of heightening excitement to induce him loose control before the end of this show. Her hands moved to the back of her skirt; she unzipped and dropped it from her hips letting it fall. There she stood in all her beauty. Pink high heels, skin tone stockings to the thighs where cute pink garter hooks attached and very cheeky smokey pink panties covering just a little of the bright creamy skin. Not a dimple or freckle in sight. He had looked for some sign, looked very carefully over the year. She was almost too perfect. She moved to her drawer again and pulled out the larger of her toys. The dildo she attached to the floor with a suction cup… Ah, she wanted to ride and ride hard, and he loved this aspect the best. It meant she needed to use the tiny footstool built into the floorboards by the window. It also promised she would be pressed hard against the glass with the thrusting of her hips, giving him a view to watch every unique expression that crossed her face, a composition of movement he loved. His eyes continued to linger on her face as she carried on the playing with her breasts.

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