Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 74643 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 373(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74643 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 373(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
How does she get that ass and those arms so toned?
I'm staring at her through the glass partition of her office. Luckily, we decided to have transparent walls in here, so we can see everything. My voyeuristic charm is at the ready.
Nothing gets me off more than watching Nicole. She's become an obsession.
I walk in unannounced.
"Hey, Nicole," I greet her, my eyes lingering on her chest.
She has the most perfect tits I've ever seen. And she knows that they're to my liking, because her eyes darken as she sees my expression. There's heat between us, that's for sure.
I pretend to be about business, "So, Nicole, I have a list of clients that need follow-up emails."
I look her up and down the entire time I’m talking. She sees me looking, and frankly, that turns me on even more. What is this need I have to watch her every move? It's likely because she's the most beautiful woman that's ever set foot in this office, much less in my life.
I never get wrapped up like this, but wrapped up in Nicole I am.
"Okay," she says innocently enough, as if she doesn't know I'm uncovering her with my eyes. "I can get right on these."
"That would be..." I'm interrupted by a thought: I realize that she's wearing far too many layers of clothing today.
I'd like her to see her in something a little more simple.
Her tits are nice, but they're covered. And that skirt is too long. I think I need to give Nicole a lesson on how to dress.
If she's gonna be my little sex slave, then I need to be thinking about sex in more ways than one when I see her.
"I'm sorry," she says. "What were you saying?"
"Oh, that doesn't matter now. Nicole, I'm distracted by how many things are on you. You know this is a casual office, and you can simplify your wardrobe."
I walk behind her as she sits at her desk and start to massage her shoulders in a gentle way. "Oh, baby, you're so tight here. Let me work on this knot for you."
She knows exactly what I'm doing, and she opens up like a little flower. She closes her eyes and tips her head back, so that she's smiling up at me.
I massage her shoulders for a little while but then my hands can't help but linger downward towards her tits. Even underneath all that clothing, they're fucking beautiful.
I slide my hand inside of her shirt and into the cup of her bra where her nipples are waiting for me at full erection.
"Nicole, your tits are so nice… and they seem like they’re ready for me."
She has a villainous smile on her face and then she parts her lips a little bit so it looks like she wants to suck my cock.
I decide to tease and torment her at my leisure. I squeeze and pinch her nipples and stroke her heavy breasts.
"Cameron, you're gonna distract me from my work," she says with a tone of virtue.
"You know, different clothing would do so much more for your figure," I say.
My eyes are on her the entire time, and I can tell it makes her squirm. "Where do you buy your clothes? They look like they're from the Banana Republic or something."
She looks at me but doesn't answer my question.
"And what size bra are you Nicole? It looks like you're about a 32C, is that correct?"
"Cameron, why are you asking me so many questions about my wardrobe?" she asks me point blank.
"Was I? I guess I'm just wondering what types of underwear you usually wear?"
I'm holding her tits and I let my hands drop down to the inside of her panties. "Oh, I see these are lacy little things. Is that what you like to wear? Or do you prefer a thong?"
She looks at me like she's trying to figure me out. But I'm concentrating now on getting into her pants. I slide my hand underneath those beautiful lace panties and touch her soaking wet pussy.
So she's been loving this the entire time. She probably wants more and more of me.
Too bad. I'm in control. I determine when and where.
I'll give her a little bit now just to get her thinking about me and then I'll stop.
I slide my fingers over her clit and circle it until it unfolds for me. She starts to moan, and that turns me on. My cock is starting to harden, and it's gonna take all the energy I can muster not to fuck her right here, glass walls and everything.
I have self-control, though. I encircle her sensitive area before slipping a couple fingers inside of her. I reach up to her G-spot and press on it, over and over again, tantalizing her.
"Cameron, that feels so good. I hope you're planning on fucking me right here. Or maybe in your office? Everyone will see us in here."