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Having just returned to her hometown of Liberty, Sarah met with her friend Jennifer for dinner. During the dinner, Jennifer, who was a secretary at a local law office, was complaining that her boss, Lance, was a creep. When she was at her desk working, he would go around and pretend to look at her documents, but once she had looked up at him, and his eyes had been looking down her blouse rather than at the documents. At other times, when she was getting files from cabinets, he would pass just behind her, close enough to brush slightly against her ass.
“You’re just too hot for your own good,” Sarah had teased.
“He’s not even handsome,” Jennifer had said with a pout. “If he had been as hot as the guy in the pool…” she trailed off with a grin.
That reminded Sarah. “Oh, you know, I meant to tell you about the place I went to in New York…”
And as she told Jennifer all about the scanner, Victoria NUDGED them both. A devious plan began to take shape in their minds, and after dinner, they continued chatting at Jennifer’s flat until they had a plan ready.
The next day, Jennifer selected her outfit carefully. She had one old blouse that she never wore anymore because it was semi-sheer from so many washings, but she wore it today. She also put on her shortest skirt. Her boss had scheduled appointments from 9 AM up to a lunch meeting that ended at 1 PM, but there would be nothing in the afternoon until 4 PM, so she and Sarah would make their move after lunch.
During the morning, Jennifer noticed his eyes constantly drifting to her barely-covered posterior, as well as to the visible bra under her blouse. All was going as planned. Sarah had lent her the scanner, and she could see Lance at 20 to 30 for most of the morning. Remembering what Sarah had told her – 30 should be visible in pants – she grinned at hopefully causing him some discomfort during his morning meetings.
Sarah arrived at the office at around 1 PM. A few minutes after 1 PM, the client Lance had been having lunch with left. With Sarah waiting outside, Jennifer entered. Lance’s reading jumped from 10 to 20. She made small talk as she arranged some documents on his desk, making sure to lean over to dangle her breasts closer to him.
It worked like a charm, and she could now see a 33. Then, walking around to his side, she leaned casually on his chair, then accidentally dropped the pencil she was holding into his zonguldak escort lap, where it bounced and went under his desk.
By reflex, Lance rolled his chair out of the way to allow his secretary to pick up the pen. Unfortunately for him, that revealed his arousal to Jennifer.
“Oh my god, Lance!” Jennifer said, feigning shock and pointing to his groin.
Realizing his mistake, Lance covered it.
“What have you been thinking of?” Jennifer asked with narrowed eyes.
Lance’s mouth opened like a fish in water. Then he recovered into his usual suave self. “Well, you know, Jen, you’re looking really fine today. The outfit looks really alluring on you.”
Jennifer leaned in closer to him. “You’ve been thinking about me?”
“Well, yeah, can’t help it if I’ve got a sexy secretary, can I?” Lance attempted to play it cool.
And Jennifer switched into seduction mode. With a sweet smile, she sat on his lap and said, “Well, your next appointment is still at 4 PM.”
Lance’s jaw dropped. This was a fantasy come true!
Jennifer’s fingers pried his covering hands away, then caressed his erection through his pants. “So, what have you been looking at, specifically?” She asked with a grin like a Cheshire cat.
Lance grinned, feeling better about this by the moment. “You’ve always had a great ass, you know. The see-through blouse is a new look on you, but I like what I see.”
“Well, I think this is getting in the way,” Jennifer smirked, and unbuttoned his pants. Lance allowed her to remove it, then moved to unbutton her blouse.
“Oops, not yet,” Jennifer cooed. “You’re gonna have to earn your way through that.”
“Oh?” Lance said, enjoying the game, “how would I earn it?”
“Well, first off, let’s see how truthful you are, Attorney.” Jennifer grinned at the roleplay. “I charge you with trying to look down my blouse whenever you go to my side of my desk.”
“Guilty as charged,” Lance smirked. Jennifer unbuttoned the topmost button of her blouse.
“I also charge you with rubbing against my ass when I’m getting documents from the cabinets.”
“Also guilty,” Lance said with a twinkle in his eye, as Jennifer unbuttoned a second one, revealing her cleavage.
“Anything else you’d like to plead guilty to, Lance?” Jennifer said, sitting on his lap and moving her ass against him.
“Oh…uh…” fethiye escort Lance experienced a momentary loss of mental capacities. “Well, I’m guilty of arranging the layout so that you’re always within my view from my desk. And I’m guilty of jerking off to you here, because you’re just so hot.”
Jennifer grinned at that admission. That was new knowledge for her. “So you’ve actually cum right here at this desk, while thinking of me?”
“Mm-hm.” Lance nodded, relishing her ass moving in circles on his lap.
Jennifer stood up, and motioned for him to do the same as she picked up a paperweight from his table. “Well, Lance, as judge,” she raised the paperweight in an imitation of a judge’s gavel, “I hereby declare that as punishment, you will receive…” she paused for dramatic effect. “A handjob.” She banged the paperweight down on the table twice. Lance grinned in anticipation.
Suddenly, the door flew open, and Sarah walked in filming the whole thing on her phone. The two bangs had been the prearranged signal for her to enter.
Lance lost all color and covered up. “I thought you said I had no appointments until 4 PM?”
“There was nothing on the list.” Jennifer grinned. “This is just our own planning.” She buttoned her blouse back up. “You see, Lance, I’ve been tired of all your creeping on me. Now, my friend Sarah and I are gonna teach you a lesson.”
“You think a video’s gonna stop me?” Lance challenged. “I’m gonna get that phone from you & delete it.”
Sarah laughed. “Oh, this is being uploaded onto a cloud server. The privacy settings are set at private for now, but within an hour it’ll go public. Wouldn’t that be great for your career, Attorney?” she said mockingly.
Lance was defeated, and slumped back in his chair, to the girls’ delight. Jennifer saw his arousal level was down.
“Now, now,” Jennifer needled, “don’t sulk, Lance. After all, I did promise you a handjob, right?”
Despite his embarrassment, his dick won out over his brain, and he began to harden again. Jennifer knelt in front of him, and cupped his balls in her hand.
“So here’s the deal, Lance, you stop creeping on me when in the office, and that video doesn’t go public. Is that clear?” Jennifer said in a stern voice.
Lance nodded wordlessly. Jennifer pried his hands away, and Lance’s cock sprung alanya escort to full length. With a lascivious smile, the seductress gave it a lick.
Lance’s eyes closed involuntarily, and Jennifer’s hands got to work. Sarah giggled as Jennifer periodically licked the sensitive tip, making him squirm and moan in pleasure. After a few minutes, Lance was running high now, and Jennifer decided it was time give Sarah her turn. She motioned for her to come over.
Sarah took Jennifer’s place without missing a beat, but the new stroking pattern wasn’t missed by Lance. He opened his eyes to see his secretary now holding the phone, while the girl Sarah was now handling him.
It wasn’t any less pleasurable, he thought to himself. Sarah was dressed a lot less revealingly, but those nice, round knockers being contained in her shirt were so tantalizing. Her innocent-looking face was incongruous with her temptress’ body, but that served to arouse him even more. She jerked him off with slower strokes than Jennifer, but the full length of those strokes was probably compensating.
In a few more minutes, Jennifer saw his reading break 90.
“I think he’s close now,” she grinned to Sarah.
The buxom flight attendant smiled back. “I think you should do the honors?”
“Gladly!” Jennifer grinned, and they changed places.
With her fast stroking pace, Lance was reaching his breaking point very quickly. As his dick began twitching, Jennifer suddenly twisted to the side and from the side, took his shaft into her mouth, leaving the tip exposed.
She felt the strong pressure wave just as Lance gave a load groan and the first shot flew out of him. Sarah cheered loudly as shot after shot released, Jennifer quickly releasing him and doing the rest of the milking with her hand. After the last few drops had been extracted, she turned to her boss.
“So, boss,” she said seductively, “did you enjoy that?”
“Uh…yeah,” Lance answered, with his brain still addled by the orgasmic pleasure.
“Wanna do that again one of these days?” Jennifer grinned.
“Sure!” Lance answered enthusiastically, not thinking about what he was getting into.
Sarah took a paper out of her handbag. “Here, sign this, Lance,” she said. “It says that in exchange for us doing this in the future with you, you cannot tell anyone about this.”
Lance gave the paper a cursory look – obviously he was not in the mood for details – and signed it. “When’s the next time?” He asked hungrily.
Jennifer smirked at how easily boys were manipulated. A little promise of some fun, and they walked right in. Dr. Annabelle would love to see this data. She exchanged a look with Sarah.
“How does next Monday sound?” She grinned as her boss agreed readily.