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office. Yes! she thought. Seducing Mr.
Roberts had become an exciting game for Marie. She wanted to have
him the way young people wanted to consume new things.
She got her cleaning supplies and headed up to
his bedroom to get the laundry. She paused as she passed by his
office doorway.
“So what do you do anyway? If you don’t mind me
asking?” Marie said.
“Not at all. I’m in finance. Mostly, I manage
the family trust, but I have some side businesses as well. I just
don’t like being in an office when I have such a beautiful home
with beautiful things in it,” he said. He smiled as he said this
and his eyes drifted to her breasts.
Her nipples had hardened while she was standing
there and she could feel her juices starting to flow in her pussy.
She loved him enjoying her body. Goosebumps formed over her entire
body as the energy from his appreciative eyes landed on
her.
“I appreciated your compliment earlier. That
was very kind of you. And not to overdo it here, but I must say,
your breasts are fantastic. I have been lucky enough to have seen
many breasts in my time and yours are by far the most perfectly
formed. Have you ever modeled? You should seriously consider it.
Oh, what am I saying? If you do that, I’ll lose my live show twice
a week. Scratch that. Forget I said anything.” His tone was
playful.
He shifted in his seat slightly. Marie wondered
if it was because he wanted to do more than look. He was silent and
Marie stood in the doorway a minute longer hoping he would come
over and take her on his desk. But he didn’t. She said thank you
again and continued up to his bedroom.
Why won’t he make the first move? she thought.
She guessed he thought that would be improper. She dropped her
cleaning supplies and went straight to his huge bed. She pulled off
the plush comforter and bounced onto the mattress. She slowly
rubbed her whole body against the satiny sheets.
Marie remembered the brief flash of movement
she noticed the last time she was on his bed. She couldn’t be sure,
but she thought he had been watching her masturbate. What he didn’t
know is that she had been doing it to visions of him fucking her.
There would be no mystery this time. She would make sure he heard
her and then invite him in herself.
She shut her eyes and placed one hand on her
breast and the other on her cunt. She stuck two fingers inside her
slick pussy and brought the juices out to her clitoris. She rubbed
circles around it with her fingers while pinching her nipple with
her other hand.
“Ooooohhhh,” she moaned loudly. She opened her
eyes hoping to see Mr. Roberts but the bedroom doorway was still
empty.
She started rhythmically fingering herself with
her two fingers—pushing them in as deep as they could go and
pulling them out again, her hot wetness covering her hand more and
more each time. She was squeezing her breast hard--feeling the soft
tissue push together in her grip.
She moaned over and over again with her eyes
open watching the door. After five minutes she spotted his curly
blonde hair and one eye bending around the doorway to get a view.
His body was out of sight. Before she could smile at him his head
disappeared.
“Mr. Roberts, sir? Can you come in here for a
sec? I need your help with something,” she purred.
His body appeared in the doorway, his erection
obvious. He smiled his usual smile, but there appeared to be a bit
of strain in it. Marie guessed it was from not being able to
relieve himself from all of the pent up blood engorging his large
cock. She thought her body could be of service to him for just that
chore.
“I see you have taken a liking to my bed. Don’t
worry. I’m not mad. In fact, it suits you.”
Marie wasn’t worried. She had her legs spread
and was still fingering her pussy.
“Please come stand over here,” she
asked.
“Okay.” Marie could see the profile of his
erect penis as he walked.
Roberts had become an exciting game for Marie. She wanted to have
him the way young people wanted to consume new things.
She got her cleaning supplies and headed up to
his bedroom to get the laundry. She paused as she passed by his
office doorway.
“So what do you do anyway? If you don’t mind me
asking?” Marie said.
“Not at all. I’m in finance. Mostly, I manage
the family trust, but I have some side businesses as well. I just
don’t like being in an office when I have such a beautiful home
with beautiful things in it,” he said. He smiled as he said this
and his eyes drifted to her breasts.
Her nipples had hardened while she was standing
there and she could feel her juices starting to flow in her pussy.
She loved him enjoying her body. Goosebumps formed over her entire
body as the energy from his appreciative eyes landed on
her.
“I appreciated your compliment earlier. That
was very kind of you. And not to overdo it here, but I must say,
your breasts are fantastic. I have been lucky enough to have seen
many breasts in my time and yours are by far the most perfectly
formed. Have you ever modeled? You should seriously consider it.
Oh, what am I saying? If you do that, I’ll lose my live show twice
a week. Scratch that. Forget I said anything.” His tone was
playful.
He shifted in his seat slightly. Marie wondered
if it was because he wanted to do more than look. He was silent and
Marie stood in the doorway a minute longer hoping he would come
over and take her on his desk. But he didn’t. She said thank you
again and continued up to his bedroom.
Why won’t he make the first move? she thought.
She guessed he thought that would be improper. She dropped her
cleaning supplies and went straight to his huge bed. She pulled off
the plush comforter and bounced onto the mattress. She slowly
rubbed her whole body against the satiny sheets.
Marie remembered the brief flash of movement
she noticed the last time she was on his bed. She couldn’t be sure,
but she thought he had been watching her masturbate. What he didn’t
know is that she had been doing it to visions of him fucking her.
There would be no mystery this time. She would make sure he heard
her and then invite him in herself.
She shut her eyes and placed one hand on her
breast and the other on her cunt. She stuck two fingers inside her
slick pussy and brought the juices out to her clitoris. She rubbed
circles around it with her fingers while pinching her nipple with
her other hand.
“Ooooohhhh,” she moaned loudly. She opened her
eyes hoping to see Mr. Roberts but the bedroom doorway was still
empty.
She started rhythmically fingering herself with
her two fingers—pushing them in as deep as they could go and
pulling them out again, her hot wetness covering her hand more and
more each time. She was squeezing her breast hard--feeling the soft
tissue push together in her grip.
She moaned over and over again with her eyes
open watching the door. After five minutes she spotted his curly
blonde hair and one eye bending around the doorway to get a view.
His body was out of sight. Before she could smile at him his head
disappeared.
“Mr. Roberts, sir? Can you come in here for a
sec? I need your help with something,” she purred.
His body appeared in the doorway, his erection
obvious. He smiled his usual smile, but there appeared to be a bit
of strain in it. Marie guessed it was from not being able to
relieve himself from all of the pent up blood engorging his large
cock. She thought her body could be of service to him for just that
chore.
“I see you have taken a liking to my bed. Don’t
worry. I’m not mad. In fact, it suits you.”
Marie wasn’t worried. She had her legs spread
and was still fingering her pussy.
“Please come stand over here,” she
asked.
“Okay.” Marie could see the profile of his
erect penis as he walked.
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