Sucking His Dick Hiding Under The Desk

I met Derek again. I went to his work, trying to look professional in heels and a dress (of course no panties) and brought a black binder in hand. He met me at the door and we filed past his co-workers. We went to his desk and I swiftly crawled under desk and took off my clothes. He sat at his desk and kinda pulled down his pants and zipper so I could suck his dick. I heard him typing away at the keyboard. I heard him on the phone. “Oh yes Brian? I got your email, what seems to be the problem? Hm, okay, sure, well that’s something that we can certainly address. Mm-hmm. Yes. Mm-hmm. Okay. We can bring that up at the meeting. Okay. Alright. Bye bye” I continued sucking his dick, in awe of how steady his voice was as I sucked away 😉

I definitely was wanting that dick and was glad when he motioned for me to get dressed and follow him. We walked solemnly into a small phone conferencing, shut the door, and I saw the familiar, beautiful gold wrapper of the Magnum condom. He snapped it open and told me to turn around. It was an awesome few minutes but he stopped because 1) he didn’t want to get caught, and 2) I had to get going. We pulled ourselves together and he walked me back to the front. “Very productive meeting” I commented to him. “Good meeting!” he quipped back.