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Miss Cynthia - 3, A Change of Direction
Date: 4/26/2016, Categories: Office Sex, Author: JefferyB, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories
shocked expression on Laura’s face slowly turned into a soft, sexy smile. “Does that mean that you might just lean me over your desk from time to time and give me a good fucking?” Standing, Evan put his arms around her and said, “That’s exactly what it means. We are never going to be timid again. We will say what we want and go after what we want. Fate has put me into a power position for the first time in my life and I’m taking you with me along on this ride.” Laura looked up into his face and asked, “When is the part where we get naked?” He squeezed her seriously beautiful ass once again and said, “As soon as you get your stuff together and we get to your place.” As she began to walk toward his office door Evan stopped her. “One more thing, Laura. Please take the time to go through your desk and pull anything associated with Braxton. Put anything on your computer that has to do with our preparation onto a thumb drive and delete it from your computer memory. I don’t trust these bastards not to search our desks while we are away.” Laura turned and smiled. “Now Evan, you’ve underestimated me. You should know that there is not one sheet of paper in my desk that can be associated with Braxton. I’ve known from the beginning of this project that it was a hot potato. They could search my desk and computer all day and night without finding even the word Braxton.” Evan returned her smile and said, “You are the best. Just let me know when you are ready to go and we’ll blow this ... Popsicle stand. I’m anxious to start the party.” “Just give me ten minutes,” she said. As she turned and walked out of his doorway, Evan did what he always did. His eyes were glued to her ass and he let go a soft whistle. “Oh baby,” he whispered. “This is going to be a day to remember.” Fifteen minutes later they were in his car and driving to her apartment. When they were out of sight of the office Laura took Evan’s right hand from the steering wheel and placed it on her exposed thigh. “Can you drive with one hand?” she asked with a giggle. “I’m willing to give it a try,” he answered as he moved his fingers under the edge of her skirt. “While we’re still driving and breathing normally, why don’t you fill me in on more of the details of this business deal,” she said. When his fingers moved a little higher up her leg she scooted down in the seat to push his fingers against her sex. “Is that where you were going?” she asked. “It certainly is,” he answered. “Sorry. I’m just having a little trouble waiting until I get you inside your apartment.” She took his hand in hers and pushed it harder against her wetness as she opened her legs to make it easier for him. Putting her head back against the headrest she groaned softly when one of his fingers snaked its way inside her very wet pussy. “Talk to me, Evan. Talk to me about business while my mind is still able to understand words.” He pulled his wet finger out of her and put it against her clit and began to circle it as he started to ...