She stood on her knees and played with her boobs, and Carl slowly slid his chair forward so he could be closer to the succulent body on his desk.She stood on her knees and played with her boobs, and Carl slowly slid his chair forward so he could be closer to the succulent body on his desk. Joy lifted her arms and shook her chest from side to side, just inches in front of his face. She rubbed her belly and thighs and hips and fingered her pussy, at one point pushing the fabric aside a little bit to reveal even more. He just HAD to touch that inviting flesh... He reached forward and put his hands lightly on her sexy hips. Joy lowered herself until her rump was resting on her lower legs, and spread her legs just a bit. Carl caressed the smooth fabric that covered her thighs, and then his hands slid up to feel the exposed flesh between the tops of the stockings and the strap of the panties. His thumbs felt the edges of her pussy hairs as he rubbed and squeezed her smooth skin. "Oooooh do you like how I feel?" Carl nodded, his eyes bobbing up and down as they scanned her thighs and hips and stomach and chest. "I'd like you to feel me all over." "I'd love to feel you all over." "Mmmmmmm..." Joy could not remember ever feeling so good. Her boss's hands caressed so tenderly, stroked her skin so wonderfully. She thought it was one of life's greatest gifts that something like this existed which could feel so good to both people involved. She hoped the sensations would last for hours and hours... Carl's hands slid around Joy's hips and up her sides. He pulled his chair in even closer, and as he caressed her shoulders, his face moved to within an inch of her chest. Joy slid her hands up his arms and gently rubbed his neck and the sides of his face. Carl stuck his tongue out and let it touch a bit of exposed breastflesh. Warm. Soft. His tongue tasted more, flicking back and forth. He pulled her shoulders forward, and her chest pressed against his lips. |