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27 Mayıs 2023, 21:09
Working from home during the pandemic has been difficult for some, but my wife Jayne and I found it was not without its compensations. Jayne and I had been working from home for several months. We?d settled into a routine with me working at the desk in the spare bedroom we used as a home office. *One day I was sitting on my black leather swivel office chair at the bedroom desk working. I had no business meetings and knew our daughter wasn?t due home from school for a couple of hours. The bedroom door unexpectedly opened and Jayne walked in. *She was in the dark blue pinstriped business skirt she used to wear in her office job with a figure clinging white blouse up top, sheer black nylons and shiny black high heels. Her dark hair was in a businesslike ponytail and her metal-rimmed glasses made her look so professional. *Jayne stood for a moment, letting me lust for her as she leaned back against the wall. She was rocking slightly on her heels and arching her back just a little so her big breasts bulged under her blouse and the thin white cloth peaked over her nipples. It was obvious she wasn?t wearing a bra. Jayne?s kept her looks and figure and in that outfit she was a sex bomb as red hot as any of the porn girls or office eye candy I?d masturbated https://escortium.org (https://escortium.org/) thinking about in the toilet cubicle back at work. *With a mischievous smile on her face, Jayne slowly crouched down as if to get something out of the lowest drawer of the tall filing cabinet in our bedroom office. She squatted with her knees together like women in skirts learn to do with men around. *?Here?s your sexy secretary,? Jayne said, looking up at me through her so innocent glasses. ?She?s being a naughty girl and letting her boss see her knickers up her skirt.? *As she spoke Jayne swung her legs wide treating me to a full-frontal view up her skirt. I saw she was in black open crotch tights through which white cotton panties were showing, bulging over her sex mound and thin enough to show the shadow of her dark bush through. I felt as if an electric shock had hit me. I got the picture. Jayne and I have a pretty active sex life, but now Jayne wanted some more fun. As I stared at her panties, Jayne reached between her legs. *?But my boss wants to see his secretary?s pussy, not just her sexy knickers.? Jayne pulled her panties aside to show her vaginal slit ringed by her almost black pubic hair and pulled open by her spread legs so her inner labia peeped out.*She let me admire the sex show for a moment. Smiling mischievously she stood. Then she bent over our little office printer with her back to me. Her skirt was thin and tight enough to show the outline of her panties underneath. *?And here?s the office whore bending over the photocopier inviting the boys to put their hand up her skirt.? As she spoke Jayne wiggled her skirt-clad bottom at me.*I?ve found that every office has its ?office whore" as Jayne put it. She?s the woman who lets you get your hands on her tits and bum at office parties and gives you hand jobs in the office storeroom. I guess Jayne?s office had one too. Perhaps in her office, Jayne was the whore and I didn?t know! *I rose from my chair and had a long fondle of Jayne?s bottom through her tight skirt, running my fingertips along the hems of her panties to show her I knew all about them. Then as she stayed bending over I put my hand up her skirt from behind and slid my hand slowly up her nylon-clad thigh to her bottom. I love the feel of Jayne?s soft smooth naked legs but she knows I also find something erotic about taut nylon over her curves. *I ran my hand right up over her bottom above her panties. Then through the open gusset of her tights, my fingers found the thin gusset strap of her panties between her legs. Jayne moaned and squirmed with sexual pleasure as I stroked her pussy mound and ran my fingertips along the line of her slit through her panties. I felt the thin cotton of her panties moisten with her juice where it was taut over her mound. Still bending over the printer Jayne, looked at me over her shoulder and in a voice trembling with excitement she whispered, ?Pull my knickers down.? In a single movement, I pulled both her tights and her panties down and slipped them off her legs.*Then my hand was under her skirt again, this time fondling her naked thighs, bottom and reaching between her legs to tease her pussy. I assumed Jayne wanted shagging like that, from behind bent over, and I began to unzip. But she had other ideas. Jayne rose, slipped her high heels back on then sat on my black leather swivel office chair with her legs demurely crossed. *?My turn now,? Jayne said with a grin. ?I?m the boss and one of my dirty-minded pervert staff comes into my office and exposes his cock to me.? *I got the idea. Like most men, I fantasise about exposing my sex kit to women at work. My seven inches of hard up muscle is nothing to be ashamed of. I knew some men in my office had done so, knowing the women who would welcome that, but of course I?d never dared. Clearly Jayne had the same fantasy.*