your chair. Check for me, huh?’
I counted one cufflink on each of his two French cuffs, but I smiled and turned and bent down anyway, and looked under my chair. I almost split my skirt at the back, and Bob’s sharp intake of breath almost sucked me right into his mouth. But then his wife came on the line, and he started talking to her.
I turned back around. He signalled at me to look under his desk. I nodded and crouched down, peered into the opening that split his huge desk in two. That’s when I saw that he actually wanted me to suck him into my mouth. His cock was sticking out of his suit pants, pointing at me, pampered and pumped as the man himself.
He kept right on talking to his wife, as I got down onto all fours and crawled under his desk. There was plenty of room, the carpet sort of worn down. I reached up and grasped Bob’s penis, stroked it. He didn’t miss a beat, just grunting and bucking slightly, babbling to his wife about how much he loved her. I slid my lips over his smooth, swollen hood and engulfed it with my mouth.
‘Yeah!’ Bob bellowed into the phone. ‘Of course I’m faithful to you, honey!’
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