I was staring at her as usual when she sat down behind the desk and suddenly she began sliding her dress up.I was staring at her as usual when she sat down behind the desk and suddenly she began sliding her dress up. She adjusted the garters that held up the black stockings she was wearing, doing each garter slowly, obviously aware that I was watching. Still, she didn't look at me and although I knew that it was a performance for me I didn't expect it to happen again, as much as I loved it. Less than half an hour later, however, she was pulling the dress up again and this time she stared right into my eyes while she did it. She pulled the tight black dress up all the way to her waist and turning toward me opened her legs, exposing her crotch to me in the process. No one else could see her the way I could see her, and glancing around the room rather nervously she began rubbing her thighs above the tops of her stockings lightly with her fingers. She moved her hands higher and higher, staring deeply into my eyes, and then began rubbing her clit through her now wet panties. Shielded from the other employees by my desk, I began rubbing my crotch as I watched her touching herself, and my participation seemed to spur her on even more. Her legs opened even more widely and she slid her hand down inside her panties and began inserting fingers in her hole. |