I text you, telling you to come to my office.
Knowing that you will come as soon as you see my message, I prepare myself. I apply a fresh coat of lipstick, ruffle my fingers through my hair, a spray of perfume. I'm excited already.
I sit back on my chair and wait for you. I undo the top buttons of my sheer white blouse, exposing some cleavage. I hike up my short black skirt a bit, the very top of my stockings are visible.
You knock at the door. "Come in." I call.
When you enter the room you gasp, your eyes wander over my body. I shift in my chair, my blouse falling open more. You take a seat on the sofa opposite me. Our gazes are locked on one another.
My eyes fall to your crotch and I smile, you are excited already. Mmm. I watch you as I bring my hands to my chest, my fingers pausing to pinch my already erect nipples through the fabric of my bra.
Your breath quickens, your excitement becomes more evident. "Touch yourself for me," your command makes me tingle with excitement.
I slide my hands up along my stockings, under my skirt. I spread my thighs and brush my fingertips over my panties. My free hand slips into my bra and pinches my nipple, causing me to gasp.
I stand then, hiking my skirt all the way up. I slowly slip my panties down over my hips and let them fall to the floor. Stepping out of them I look at you, you're leaning forward, watching intently.
I sit back down and lean back. My fingers move to my wet slit, sliding along it, I spread my wetness to my clit, spreading my thighs more. I moan. My fingers feel so good there. I rub faster, arching my back. I lean my head back, my eyes closed, biting my lip.
"Mmm." I hear your low groan and open my eyes and look at you to see that you're unzipping your pants.